I turn to the place
where ecstasy's muse sits
an unharnessed desire
rides out to meet my arrival
a bouquet of understanding and acceptance
is held out to me in unadorned flourish
such seem less welcome
marries itself
to my glittering thoughts and will
beauty makes her entrance
a grand dame she has become
in this honeymoon of grandeur
the bridal party of emotions spent
hold reception
hailing her as the truest dream
a guide to which you and I never
get tired of bowing down to
our gifts shall be romance and flowers
petals of soft before unmet magic
that souls clasp so sweetly to their
unapologetic breasts
in palatial spiritual glee
the ache that our lonely hearts are
experiencing now
sets the regenerative stage
for such vivid crescendo
add onto the needs
still yet to be fully met
'til we stand
visionaries
of what we all too easily know
we could achieve
quite spectacularly
together
two as one
(May7,2000 445pm)