I would like to say something nice to someone...anyone with ears to hear, this is for you:

and if the moon shone brightly would you take my hand and dance on the soft, green grass?

A luscious mead, soothing to our bare feet where the crescent moon hangs low,

Like the hem of your low dress you coyly lift and sway while we twirl.

carefree, gazing into each others, light luminous eyes, I would hold on tightly to your hand while we trounced the earth

skipped upon the earth like no gravity held you.

& you held on to me like nothing held you down.

always gazing, sometimes glazed over, sometimes glaring

always wondering what I thought in my eyes,

looking back to you, wondering what you thought of me.

....is there something wrong?

do u not agree with my eyes speak to you?

I welcome you into my heart.

I want to know your dreams...

I want to speak to you in a way that no one else has....

I wish you would let yourself go too.

I feel that I have touched something deep within you....

I would like to speak to you in a way that can carry your spirit & uplift your soul...

I see your fear, your hand tears from mine.

You tender feet carry you away swiftly, bringing a gulf between us.

when someone is close & is gone, it wrenches a piece of you.....and it is not easily healed...

your bare feet have run from me too far. I would follow you. through the dark & the forbidden, only to be at your feet, to bare myself to you only...