I slip in your tangles
and swim in your eyes
I sleep on the ground
closest to your heart
but only at an ageless angle
and seamlessly float across
what I usually get sunk by
Doubt
I give you my best
my heart unadorned
and all the rest
Reflection
become my mist less muse
anoint me with illumination
become my most seasoned guest
as in your humbled solstice
I need no further excuse
my sweet, sweet variance of for thought
in even your slighted simplicity
you save me every time
so with this pen I must poise just so
my words
and write so to better perpetually thank you
and with such serenity
so enchantingly sublime
sweetest thoughts
know this.......
that I am ever yours............
(Oct. 20, 1999)