in the longing
i wish that i could let go & go floating down that corridor with grace & determination
with freedom of movement with complete & yielding trust with the force of aeons with the
cycle of nature with the dance of the goddess with no memory of fear with no fear of
retaliation with a clean slate of sin with no regrets with passion fullfilled with the
blessings of the eternal

i know there is no barrier in the comfort of your arms in the passion of the moment in
the expectation of desire in the loss of self-control in the clarity of reason in the
music of being in the machines that make our music in the autumn of catharsis in the
sweetness of the collision in the pure & unadulterated chance of existence in the longing
in the longing in the longing of your embrace.

(c) 2001 by the provincial bluefish