I have loved many a day and succeeded in not so many ways-
Many have come into my life for a short period of time
for a moment, never with the intention to stay.
Trial and error; happiness and sorrow, joy and pain-
Never had I obtained a love to come into my life and they with their
love would remain.
Who would have ever thought that tucked away in my heart;
should such a small place would remain where love could exist-
Pleasure brought by adjoining that of you; love so grand,
without mentioning, I would be remiss.
As picture-painted memories of you burn images of love in my heart-
A tear comes to mine eye;
Not a tear of sadness, but one of love as my heart is full of the passion
we share; a feeling so strong, I fight to hold all remaining ones inside.
The longer I extend my hand to reach out to you, I am saddened because
there is no hand to receive my grasp;
No one there to return the love that grows exponentially within; no one
there to return my handclasp.
Time reminiscent of when I last touched you, last held you in my embrace-
Fleeting time standing still; borrowing nothing, living in that minute;
Searching for your return; in heart and deed replaying images of pleasure
in my mind-
Until we again reunite, I hold those feelings inside; I render protection;
our love is encased.
Share with me this mystery of intimacy
I dare not promise anything but happiness for all eternity.
Give me the pleasure of living as one and all that it should comprise-
All I ask is that you open your heart, let me live as I seek-