Sunday, August 22, 2004

And god gave the little ugly girl
Beauty as she grew.
Some measure of decorum
Hard earned over the years.
She, she is a beautiful woman,
The little girl inside,
Humility and grace, balance.

Her mind reels,
The intellect, the inspiration
That some kind of wonderful reveals.

My soul is hungry, I feed it with you.

Some things take time
And that’s what I give you
Though please know
I hunger. I want. I desire.
Deeply with all my being.
I would love to stalk you sweetly.