You pulled my heart from the safe place I had made for it. You held it in your hands and pulled it to your breast.
The promises of my future were flexed deep within your soul. The fire of energy that sparked my heart into rhythm with your softness could be felt by strangers passing by.
I have experienced, in this short time of our union… that hidden fever that I had suppressed. The skill of your love delivered the comfort that I had forgotten.
How can I not be thankful for the identity of my inner man? You brought forth the compassion, patience, understanding and the faith that we scramble for… like butterflies I the summer breeze.
The nectar of our time together released the life of a new beginning… the sweetness of taste that could only be experienced by the two of us.
The complexity of our surroundings has control over the time our eyes can melt into one another… and for every summer, there must be a change of seasons.
The warmth of my memories will hibernate the love in my heart… until the time when it may be possible once again… for your touch to thaw the stillness of my mind.
Shannon R Killman
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