There is a privacy,
a certain delicious manner,
when in our quiet moment,
our eyes do glaze in realizing passion,
in recreating a pleasure,
a certain abundant nature of reaching.
We do reach when we are together,
gives me her center,
I would search forever,
to find a way to bring delicious pleasure,
to a moment when eyes closed,
the world drifts in private assurances.
Yes, let’s take chances,
so that your lips will find mine,
eyes tear in unison,
we do know …
oh to understand there is more,
always the year remains,
to touch, feel, breathe, to count upon,
having your heart in my hands,
to each, we seek in privacy,
the elegance of soul.