August 23, 2004
Adoration at its peekHere lies the momentum that I seek
Truth in him and, deeper still, the trust in me
Finding peace in all that we could be
So righteous knowing where all the questions lie
Merely falling toward myself when, before, I dared asked why
All thought pondered and all the hours that I would waste
Only became what answers lie in venture of such haste
Through all of him my lust does
crawl
When his helping hand upon my heart knows all
Holding back, I cease to venture this flowing truth
That upon my innocence, has been dissolved, my growing youth
What words may flounder, when it comes to me
Are words felt strong, what they used to be
All of this held true
In his morning tune
When he could not resist
Our early morning kiss
And with all of this, I shall forever rejoice
Giving each moment, our meaningful
voice...