And of umpteen moments, a life, unlived
It's flame of warm intimacy
Shielded deep, so untold
Of a heart, love strung in sad harmony;
In that ever and ever ......
Of solitary bind, with me
Were many moons of suns and stars,
Our intimacy ,a secret we share ....
Infinitely....
As none other, my heart's suitor;
Yet, a sleepless heart in that borrow,
Is not without expectation and desire,
Maybe tomorrow, maybe a portent, on a flaming arrow
