I beseech thee to gaze down from the heavens and respond in all your glory for I have many questions in the telling of this story. Triggered by all the emotions, passion, plight and joy, I wonder through the day like a sometimes broken toy. The journey leading forward and yet at the moment I feel still, as if the clock had sprung a spring and time could no longer deploy.
My heart felt the kindness and acknowledged that it was so, you had touched my heart and your love continued to grow. Simplicity alternating with the complications of desire, until reasoning surfaced and spun to the heart and soul a fire. Flames empowering rage with a predetermined direction, the aim from soul to soul a sign of my affection.