describe for me if you can
the lion in his den
the one with the eyes of unscarred
jade
gone begging to be a true gem
breath for me if you can
air so crisp it nearly hurts your
lungs as you inhale
walk with me across your bluest ocean
sew into my very fiber your whitest sail
teach me if you can how to love with your
entire being so anxious to be part of a pair
tell me to stay
and I won't once look back
for this exquisite moment is far too precious
to spare
without your gentle guidance
the grass could never long again to be green
yet with your trained vision
the beauty of whats to come
continues to remain to be expected
but not quite yet seen..................
(Oct. 4, 1995)