Tuesday, December 02, 2014


You ask me to sort my feelings
And file them into proper space
You say name them all...
And accept them with grace

All these wonderful things
Known and Unknown
Are running through my head
But one such thought makes a case
Upon you I must bestow
I know I've loved you before
What I admit is just an opinion
But you need to hear of my need
And hunger for our sacred union
I don't know what future holds
It escapes me all together
But I'm ready for a new day
And wisdom of Free Spirit forever