Memories rush back.
This setback is a good chance to remember how it was at our best times.
I’m working towards loving her in God’s way. Soul tied and free’d minds.

let’s burn down our old garden. 
Feelings overgrown,
roots tangled, 
invasive species sneaking in and unravelling years of work.

let’s burn it all and tend to our garden again.
new buds are sprouting that need water.
I promise to God to honor one of his most beautiful daughters.

how does the heart work? 
Losing time to the sins of the summer heat.
let me protect your soul and body like i’m a bottle of black girl sunscreen.
let the old garden burn.

let the new garden be a project to work on. Let the new garden consume our time.
lets grow the sweetest fruits. 
The loveliest grapes for the loveliest wines.
let’s do it on our time.
but bearing in my that a soul like yours is truly God Sent and preciously divine.
you’re the reason for valentine roses. 
You’re the reason a gardener’s work brings me peace.
You are the biggest piece.
of my peace of mind.

the space between this garden and the last may never be seen. 
We may just build on top of already woven seams.
you may feel like miguel ohara trying to hold it together.
let me be the one to tend to your soul and it could only be better. 
Let me be your garden boy.
let me love ya.
The grass gets greener on this side on the bermuda triangle.