these exchanges with you
such sweet refuge
the rush fumbles in
and carries me in humbled gaff
through the deluge
its nice to be able to say I Love You
and know that alas its okay
such freedom speaks for that of which
the stifled soul could not convey
where do we go from here my dear
to a deeper level of affection
a place beyond breath, age, experience
or eyes
that see not all so clear
as you or I
A trip one day soon
I can hope will surely come to pass
a meeting along the recent future's way
with each of we
standing before the curious other
one scenario comes to mind
you'll call me Baby Baby
and hug me soundly to your frame
and that
I shall for now hope will at least be
offered to me
in a not so distant time......
(June 30,2000 5am)