the sound of his voice ever so clear.
in the farthest reaches of my mind
he stands so bold.
tall and daring, no emotion is evident
on his closed face. but beneath that exterior
is a warmth so vivid it matches the sun in
sweet surrender lays with him, bliss
of the heavens so comforting for this
lonely lost soul. Heavens own arms
wrapped into his.
the peacefulness of tranquility. the
lovers soft embrace. so smoothly
made that the sky cries its own tears
for the beauty that rest inside him.
no nightmare or shadow can touch
this lost child in his presence for he
brings out the joys of love and laughter.
dearest friend, hopeful love,
heartbreaking beauty, now I surrender.