true to form
this love remains sworn
ever the guileless
before the dawn's first voluptuous peak
unbearable tenderness
reaches into the very soul
sponsoring awakenings
that conquer the heart
even in sleep
oh and how I do dream of thee
so uncomplicated
riveting yet pure
and caught up in the bloom
of such a said love
that's not so graphic
nor cheap
but reverent and demure
which has destiny singing
so softly for us today
tears rush to my eyes
at the first chime
of her song
and here to it I sway and dance
ever the optimist
in the earliest stages of a summer morn........
(written July 17, 2006 1240 am)