You seem to be an echo... Of what my heart has cried out for A longing fulfilled... A lust satisfied... You seem to be a whisper of love... Invading me gently... caressing my thoughts with your unique revelations... You seem to be a cognizance that greets my humanity... Have I not loved you for all of my days? Is your touch not as kindred as my own? Does the beauty of you not permeate my being? Cradle...embrace...entwine...enevelop...seize who I am... You seem to be...beauty unfolding...