There is something beautiful about the word,
When found in the throes of an energy bound,
We wonder sometimes if it might feel absurd,
When suddenly our hearts sense love is around.
Perhaps in first light we might the skeptic told
Imagine initial sparks only a lovely distraction
Yet when further our energy increasingly bold,
We are certain to know this a chosen direction.
Throughout a delicate mania of quiet caress
Welcome a travel beyond our wildest dreams,
When in privacy of mind, sensuality address
A compliment of beauty is elegance seems.
When love is real, we willing allow entrance,
Inside might our lives enhance sweet chance.