You Drop And Draw

With A Tickling Parallel Paths.

Chaotic Race.

In Time, There A Lovely Sign.

Those Caresses

Follow Well Loved Trace.

Slowly You Take Away

‘Just Infinitesimal’ Part.

Leaving Exposed Now. My Stony Heart.

I Used To Imagine

‘I Made You A Gentle Rest Place’.

You Now Confess.

Twas Your Plan According To

Enduring Ocean Pace.

I Was Lost. Right From The Start.

Lost And Captive

To Such Sweet Love

‘Where Whole Oceans Wend In Her Eyes’.