Pale Light, Blinding Darkness Surrounding.
Creatures Stirring In The Lost Mist.
Soft Gentle Humming, The MurMuring Of Voices Pass.
Insects Calling Forth Their Mates.
The Shadows Shift, A Man Emerges.
This Is The Man You Have Been Awaiting.
He Wanders About, Gazing Into Your Soul With Reckless Eyes.
The Fog Rising, Sweeping At His Feet.
His Face Hidden By A Cloaking Of Mystery.
You Try To Face Him, All That Is Heard Is His Voice.
Ringing Soft Sweet Pleasures In Your Mind.
You Fear It All Be A Dream, He Seems To Read Your Thoughts.
His Arms Welcome You In Reassuringly.
Your Breathing Becoming A Quiet Pant, His Lips Graze Yours.
What Be The Pleasures This One Man Brings Forth.
It Is Love, No Other Way To Explain It.
You Fall Into His Open Arms Still Pondering.
His Tongue Dancing With Yours, Like a Flame On The Wall.
You Close Your Eyes To Make It All Disappear.
He Stays, His Voice Still Playing Through Your Ears.
Your Body Yearns To Run From Him.
Your Heart Begs You To Stay, He Is The One You Have Been Awaiting.

I Love You Coy!

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Mayan, in the year 251 AF.