Friday, March 14, 2008

And where has my attention gone to again
To feed my heart of your love
No chore I make in great haste
I tarry this indulgence of yearn

How you kiss my mind in thought of you
Your consciousness a state of my sight
To gaze upon the truth blured
I am you are as we

Encrypted by your presence
My alter your own
My breath you breath
That you be mine alone