Looking at you, I feel, an energy, that courses through my body. Hurrying to spread it's joy to all the various and sundry sections, For which you hold the private roadmap, of which I never knew, Until I encountered you. The delightful attraction of serendipitous energies, Leads me to swoon until my voice has scaled octaves, And my body, a moisture laden sponge, perfumes the Ori, with pure essential energies, Achieved only from contact with you.

This scavenger hunt for self, Led us to many roads, leaving our desires unfulfilled often, Usually with painfully empty endings, and Overcrowded jeopardy style beginnings.

It is only this time that I have chosen to stop questioning Fate, and to openly present my soul, with all it's truth's, and pain; Using it as a vessel that will truly replenish the shallows of my heart.