she sparkes,and she sings

she beckons me
to her,to leave my confines
to breathe deep,
take in her earthy perfume

she who awaits me,
so pure,
yet complete.

Se caresses me,
my hair,my body
so tender,yet lush

she offers me
all that she has
i accept,and savour
her touch,her feel

and yet i cry,for
i have none to offer
much less be accepted

i think,i ponder
our love imperfect,
so short,yet lasting

as i savour,our
every moment,i
do fear that instant apart

i do give my heart,
to my love,my solace,
the rain.



ciao