21 May 2003 - 5:28 p.m.
I come to you,
Bathed in moonlight,
And filled with Desire,
Wanting only to touch,
And be touched in return.
I seek not love,
But something more,
Something deeper,
More boundless then the sea,
And more constant than the stars,
Such cannot be found in simple love,
Nor can it be embraced,
Within the arms of mortal men.
I seek the one I know,
But have not yet met,
The one who visits by dream,
And offers promises of a doubtless world.
Will I find him,
Is he real,
These questions plaque me,
But I am driven,
Endlessly it seems,
By a feeling that consumes me,
And knows not the meaning of rest,
So on I search,
On I wish,
And on I dream,
Of the time when my quest will end,
But until that time,
I come to you,
Bathed in moonlight,
And filled with Desire,
Wanting only to touch,
And be touched in return.
-me-
