Trust

Do you think that you will want me when you know that I'm not there?

Condensending Mastermind

Your path is certain,

Always a narrow line.

Your words you fill with sweet designs;

Relinquish scattered emotions

Left to remind the flame of the hearts

Now eroded with time

Why such a deliberate sorrow

To a love so fine?

A Love that was meant to withstand all time.

Now tho true souls are unveiled

They are still left in confines.

Urgently longing a significant sign,

To erase these illusions and forever define,

The Passion between them that keeps them entwined.

Holdfast to the purities,

On which deceit dines.

The option will truly

Send chills down your spine.

Juli Thomas-Ficken 06-29-05