There's a silhouette in my minds eye. You beckon me to embrace and take what is mine. As of yet I can not paint a face, but I see just the same. I see a strength of conviction and courage, as well as nurturing hope.

You call out into the night for me to surrender to your love. I sense abandon and loss. A tear streams down. It touches me from a distance as it rolls over your cheek and drops to your breast. As it flows so does the memories of many lifetimes. The tear rests for a moment at the tip, waiting to be suckled, drank, and consumed. It is as if the pain behind the tear needs to be taken in and worshipped internally. Only then can it become something more.

A gift, it is a gift of emotion. As it touches my tongue I feel a wave washing over me, changing me into something more.

I stand up, open my arms and feel our naked bodies react as our skin touches. There is a message being sent from your body to mine. It is a message without words but defines so much more than any words can communicate. It is the manifestation of a dream into something real.

Pressed close we open our eyes momentarily to share the coming of light into our world. And, as if the light bares too much of our souls, we close them and pull each other close so we may feel with our bodies the beating of each others heart and the warmth of our skin.

A beginning has started, and a dream wafts through the psyche to become real...

I see your lips moving, whispering. Tell me, what did you whisper to our heart?

A Whisper

A whisper in the dark
Tells of something more
In a moments passion
We seek the open door

A way to bring the light
A way to touch a soul
In a kiss of tender
We make each other whole

Remember what you whispered
On that fateful night
Tell me your sweet dream
So I can make it right

Remind me of the promise
I made to taste your tear
Help me to remember
How to bring you near

Whisper one more time
Tell me how to start
Tell me what it is
You whisper to our heart