If I truly had
courage, I would let
it take flight; on
the wings of love
growing deep inside my
heart straight to your
hands:  cradling the intimacy
I crave to escape
this vulnerable place, backed
up against an open
window, feeling a soft,
gentle breeze whisper in
my ear to stay,
allow myself to embrace
such depth, to know
the heights of your
passion surpasses what I
thought was enough; to  
love me completely requires
divine inspiration made us
each unique as every
drop of rain kisses
my fingers reach to
trace your lips to
my memory.  Remember the
sound of expelling your
pent up breath, in 
and out, caresses my
emotions respond to yours
on a level far
beyond feeling a connection
to the Most High…