I would run through
the thirsty halls of your soul
trailing feathers and gold,
to brush and light its wondrous depths.
I would cut open your heart
to release the red pearls of life
to then rush through your veins
in a warm and glorious triumph.
I would fill your hands
with the luscious waters
of ancient and timeless wisdoms,
to transform all you merely think you are.
I would plant rows of tulips in your mind
with no shade of color forgotten.
I would do all these things
if the ‘gods’ allowed,
yet I will them for you every moment
in every one of my heartbeats……