you enter my thoughts
like smoke that billows across
a luminous lake
whispering memories of your face
gently trace the tender most contours
of my mind
repeatedly
to my heart you are
beauty without despair
gathering my courage
in a bouquet of tempered patience
I so crave your attention
with such a singular intent
perhaps to you I seem but a mere young
girl in a rainstorm
waiting for, she knows not what
quite certainly something in you calls out to me
but is it real, some fantastic illusion or
could it be that I'm picking up on an echo
of a feeling you once had for me so long ago
and I'm tucking it in my pocket now like a precious
gold nugget suddenly found
I am torn in my perpetual pondering
the path appears so lovely but unclear
so I study you so to better learn
the most secure detour leading to your heart
silence me thus
if such confessions of mine just now you fear
for we are
I truly believe each others algebra in a sense
and the problem once solved
will educate us both
'Completely'..............
(Feb. 22, 2014 455am)