At times dormant..at times elusive-
must not lose heart the breast of
love can still be had.
When the will within remains ironclad.
When the flames of desire reach for the northern seas.
When one can finally release all romantic agony.
When the soul is ready to leave doors standing open.
When the cavern in your life needs to be filled.
When the opportunity of love shines it's singular beam.
When the vision of truth meets the feeling of belief.
When the quest to be loved is most emergent.
When hollow days, nights become deep sounding bells.
When the intimacy of darkness is shared by two.
When whisking of the lovers breeze is felt anywhere, anytime.
When a man and a woman connects beyond earthly zones.
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