 "The Path"
ah... one sweet view
of thy bosom
and I will take you for a ride
on the escalator to heaven,
for the thought of your body
causes me to rise
in anticipation
of all that
I have not beheld;
I am left
to anguish
in unfulfilled dreams
of what might have been
...and sunshine has not the warmth
I would be giving you,
and nighttime desires will linger
for the needs you have but won't be met
...unless you take the path
to my open door
my blue eyed child
of beauty. |