• The latent essence of a soul new and untouched
    is as formable as clay
    my soul burdened with secrets
    cries of pain buried beneath it
    is bruised and shattered into a million tiny pieces
    that I am willing to share with you
    only you can augment my life
    and pierce my soul
    in a way foriegn to mankind
    tame this beautiful,tenacious sprit of mine
    keeping me sane and subtle
    in this wonderful ebullient love we share
    only you care
    to touch me in all the right places,
    hold me and never let go
    you hold the key to my heart
    lovely,bruneous guardian of
    my tainted,sometimes raffish
    soul....