| Written: MAR, 2000 |
Wrapped in mortal passion,
I am forever filled with lust.
Baring my emotions extreme,
Your wisdom and council is just.
I suffer willful allowances,
In these deceitful times.
Your form is of grace,
Speaking in loving rhymes.
Away from your love,
Withheld from warm embraces.
Wordless they take me,
Remind me, of succulent kisses.
Traveling to places dire,
Secretly do I grieve.
Your beauty does inspire,
So it pains me more to leave.
Soon I will see your eyes,
Sultry, fiery and alight.
Only I wish to see you,
Jewel, sparkling in the night.
In my sacred love,
I wish to become free.
Homeless indeed am I,
What I lack is found in thee.
With heart here close,
My Home within sight is.
Inside your love I will dwell,
For home is where my heart is.
