BEYOND THE MERE PHYSICAL

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I nearly ache with the very knowledge that its going to

be soon

where we will meet, we will love, we will conquer this

grace filled magic just two months beyond June

the endeavors of the heart often only create conflict

in the so so maddened mind

yet, what we share is like that of a long rope,

a feeling one might say

that to each we are invariably entwined

the hot, relentless breath that heaves laboriously

from my body

only wishes to be one with your own

but reality and her all too logical sister reason

repeatedly warn me though of possible great loss yet

all the while from them so many promises have found

form and grown

as over eager possibilities play out sweet scenarios

in my once overly indulged head

you will find that so much has been left to the imagination

where so little in its place is there left to be said

except of course that just maybe

"I Love You" but I've said that

haven't I not already

perhaps, I should now attempt to exit this page

as my heart and hand have grown just a little more than that

of simply unsteady

along side this unpretentious pen

you will soon discover a nearly unhealed heart that none too

patiently awaits

for the locks to your deeper affections to be broken and their

unshackled chains pulled from the forlorn gates

and alas , you will finally completely let me slip unscathed within

and where I, alone before could only lose

we, together ah! as a lover's team could and can

only win

here's a resounding , "Good Luck"

wished to you and I, myself my sweet in the hope that we never

forget our initial quest which if put simply

is LOVE!...............

(written June 21, 1993 1am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

wooing Jonathan

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