As I meander through life seeking calm
I happen upon a light cloaking the storm
The light burns so brightly, but my vision obscured
For, I am still blinkered through fear, it’s so absurd.

I watch and wait and study and muse
What creates this light with its brilliant hues?
I move closer, the colours continue to change
But still something stands guard, within close range.

I wipe my eyes gently to clear the mist,
But fog and armour and walls still persist.
I move yet closer still, timid and shy.
The reds and the oranges emit a heat.

In fear I step back, I sense danger ahead.
What is this thing I witness, this thing that I feel?
I sit and contemplate high on the Mountain.
I gaze and survey around at the scene before me.

To the right is the light with in colours and heat
To the left is the ocean all stormy, yet complete.
Do I move forward, backwards, to the left or right?
I contemplate further through out the cold night.

The light inflames further, blinding my eyes,
And through it I see his body, his mind, his smile.
Who are you I ask, trembling as I speak
I am he, the one whom you seek

Throw down your armour, break down the walls
Let me come closer, let me be yours.
He softly comes nearer and lifts off my load
I feel so much lighter, cleaner, but small.

I submit to his gaze and respond to his touch
He whispers I want you, come be with me soon
Let me play music, read poems, nourish our souls
Let me be with you, let me breath safe

For I seek your spirit, I seek you as life
Let me show you my glory and love
Allow me to be man and not just a boy
My body is young but my mind is mature

I will show you such wisdom, if you let me, I can.
I swim in his eyes, watery and wanting
I succumb to his pull and let my shield fall
He sweeps me in, wholly and fully

Our hearts pound so loudly or breaths are at falter
Our Embrace so intense, our bodies entangled.
Circles within spirals, twist upon turn
Till in the end, if end is the word
No words need speaking, as flesh becomes one.

SWEET! You have been busy! I like it! Do we get more?

(((((Teresa))))) Nice one sweetie!

Why thank you dear sir...a gentleman as always...I shall write one just for you...you have been a terrific friend