Unfulfilled

guilty of..

I carry the blame
for the actions
of this heart

in dreams
more than man enough
to claim you

then reality
creeps in
leaving me weak

wish I  was
one poem away
from your heart

powerful enough
to crack the veneer
that protects it

if I gave
you the keys
to mine

would it
be an all night
joy ride

or a night
of cuddles
under starlight

and the sound
of tide
in our ears

tthere's always
time for testing
bed springs later

want to be
lost in your eyes
and if this was a dying wish

would you grant it...