The Return
I AM amazed and wonder always
The droplets
skid down the window
At the beauty of the world
In the
reflection she sees him coming across the lobby
The depths of love
The way his face
changes when he sees her
The heights of passion
Writhing in a
smooth embrace
Awesomeness of a joyful soul
Gasping for air
into their burning chests
The innocence of sensuality
They both lick
their bruised lips
Kindness that changes a life
He remembers how
she helped him afford
And the God that looks behind our eyes
The trip to
learn from his mentors
And smiles...
albi and airamil
Copyright, 2000