If Love Would Find Me... Poem by Chuy Amante

When the student of love is ready the Mistress will come.

Am I giving, full of compassion? Do I limit my
kindness, still hung up on fashion?

Do I share my goodness, give hugs and money,
am I pure and tasty just like honey?

If not, perhaps, I am not ready for a goddess.
I still need to work on purity for the godless

If love would find me on the trail of sharing,
may i be touched and enveloped, by Her deep caring