I inhale at your discourse,

          a furious, increasingly, embracing, undertone.

                       From the clouds of my mind,

          and yet I cherish every sigh that I make.   

   So expertly given,

        so encompassing,

                          so alive,

I live.

You have caressed me so divinely,

      I feel your presence in the depths of my being,

             and long for more,

 please never deny me.

 Obtainable entities of love,

         they move behaving in a way,

                  which is impossible to predict.

 Through all spheres of their existence.

                           they are drifting dexterously,

      often without being noticed or seen by others;

 To limitations and boundaries unknown to their selves,

                   they experience a tragedy,

                              they love.

JRB/1/10

                      An empty life is no life,