seek

 
in the shadows a whimsy
a dalliance of sorts
arousing a notion of the heart

sate the need
in company of a stimulating suitor
caress the feeling
let it talk to you

arousal of senses peak
and they softly whisper of things to come
in deep visions of beauty kept

a mistress of hope
delicately she gestures
careful in meaning
but insinuating all the while

in my stillness I am alone
in the quiet noise I see your face
and my disquiet is calmed

I keen to your need
fulfilling a promise my heart made concerning you
to love you in vow

a sacred place in my soul to share