He smiles … granting us an insurmountable joy that is unlike any we have ever known. 

 

We explore … for hours hoping to discover just one more upward curve, one more radiant beam.  

   

He sings … to our very souls as he delivers perfect tones that fill the empty spaces of our hearts.          

 

We pursue … his melodious path yielding to the angelic voice that soothes and excites us at the same time.

 

He teases … and calls to us with sea green windows encircled by fringes of coppery butterfly wings.   

 

We shudder … and long to kiss away his tears should ever they tumble from their pools to the mouth below.        

 

He brings … us gentleness and warmth to envelop our spirits like furry, cinnamon-colored coverlets on a chilly evening.

 

We reach … for his hand,

And wish with all our might that he will never leave us,

Never forsake us,

Never surrender to the lights and tinsels of stardom.  

 

We breathe … in deeply of him and only want for more.

Kay

December, 2004