Kimberly's poem.
MD Johnson
July 2007
Soon the urge will over take you, sweetheart
To take me, your friend
Into your arms and never let me go.
Soon the urge will inundate you
To caress my longing form
With the tenderness of your soul.
Soon the urge will wash you
To feel my fireworks
Exploding deep within your well of existence;
For you have found
I am the form of your lifelong exigency,
I am the craving of your mortal ardor,
I am your entire embodied answer,
You have hunted your whole life for.
Come and drink of life's most loving pond,
Reflecting the craving in your middle that is me;
Do with this willing man what you desire most,
For only with the fulfilling of your personal dreams
Will we find our heavenly contract
Which the angels labeled 'us'.
