Someday, somewhere,
I will get you only for me,
just for me, apart, separate,
from the entire world.
Then, I will kiss your red lips
with all holiness, born through
sacred, chaste and sinless a love.
Witnessed and blessed by the creator,
so, there will exist no time or clock,
day or night, reason or laws.
It will be the fulfillment of a story,
kept secret and secluded, although,
we both know,
written and settled since always,
by solemn and unique a destiny.
Published in The Basil O’Flaherty, spring 2019 issue.