My Beloved

    Walk with me my love, hold my hand and let tell you of tales unknown.
    Many years have passed since crystal blue eyes adorned every facet of my life.  So coveted, so sublime, it nourished all that was good in me.
  As our exsistence unfurls before us, what we are born with in our hearts, will remain there forever.   Shall you be fortunate enough, love and passion will flourish, it needs to only be excited and enticed and it's fruition will become self-induced by the love in your heart.
  A womans love, or the yearning for it, will drive a man past barriers that he never  knew existed.
     Foolish are the ways of man mesemerized and captivated, stand aside, for his is singular and without contemplation.
    Shall I tell you of flowers left at your doorstep, and letters written from the soul.
    See through my eyes as I awake to thoughts of you and my every breathing moment follows the scent your wake.
    Follow me as I traverse the distance between us, shall it be just over my shoulder, or miles in the distance.............it matters not.
   

  To have you love me, is all that matters !   This is the man I once was.  This is the man that I fight to keep alive still..........Shall he appear, know that it is with purpose and hope, and smile for he is good !