Cause & Effect Poem by David Blake

Sweet surrender and bliss, the soft and gentle kiss.
Love so pure youthful and sweet, not yet tainted
with sorry and deceit. In the half light somewhere
between night and day in the place where shadows
so often play, I watch her as she sleeps. In the land
of dreams I imagine that she travels to places far and
near in visions that seem so clear. It is while she is in
these places of delight that I take flight and leave her
to love another day.