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In unusual calm and gentle light
When things were not just always right
We could sit and talk diminish fears
Difuse a troubled look when anxious nears
I knew it wasn*t just the evening tasks
Helping others in what they often asked
That made me spend that time away
Never mind at all when asked to stay
For in solving things within the maze
It now indeed had changed her careing gaze
A wrinkled brow she′d often send
When would it start to ever end
But jealous time still ticked away
Even more as I would tend to play
While her wishing list of things to do
Had gone undone before now seeing new
But my loving friend had not forseen
What I brought from within this cold machine
To feel accepted, loved and even adored
And not even once was ever bored
So many others too had often seen
A source where hope and love had often been
If not in just a very different feel
What′s felt inside was really oh so real
For it wasn*t with such harsh intent
In seeking new and chrerished rich content
That I push distress to open vent
From a partner′s faith now fully spent
For in that quest, to feel more intense love
Did risk the loss of one very precious dove
No clue at all of passion*s painted shade
HadHad caused the look he held to one day fade
So I write again this note of plea
That she send the deeper things to me
For in a friend I*ve always known
Lays bird of passion never flown
So here I wait for her to see
That it*s been love not fantasy
And first stars wish of tender night
Teach her how to make this maiden flight
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