You had a secret. You
had a silent constant thought, a target and a goal. You are something that I
cannot touch. But you, you intrigue me. I am curious of what our end shall be.
What will happen, what we will do, or say? You love to control me, but I love
to be controlled by you. When you take me in your strong arms, being able to
crush me, yet you handle me with such care, gentle and every touch anticipated.
If you had me, what would you do with me? If I was in your hands finally, would
you ever let me go? I will know you forever, we will have this forever. This is
a river that will always flow. You are a distant path that has never truly been
journeyed down. You welcome me with open arms, but I am afraid of what my
destination may hold, if I begin on this path. You are a timed darkened
question. YOU lead the way, YOU guide my steps. I have closed my tired eyes;
there can never be any lies. Here bonds our life. Here there must never be any
strife. Sleep, rest, and goodnight.