How well it seems I get to know your scenes in the tug of nights darkness in the realms of touch
blind innocent still along the edges of shadows still peeked and viewed of both sides now and wondered aloud musical how I might find the right touch the soul the very nature of calm I have searched for so long
and on that edge, I pose balancing hope and juggling desires a heartfire and a cold ice juggernaut fiercely holding hope's eternal flame in hands of clay of mind's worthless qualms
worry no more my fruitless search has ended along the edge I fell headfirst in; in love in peace into eternity; into a vast new you and me. Into love forever.... I stake my claim.