Chiseled, Sand Blasted, Dug Out, of the ruins
Hurray! Yes a rediscovery! I thought was lost but now found!
Itís passionate, gentle, and innocent,
itís what I wanted or better yet needed
Never overwhelming because itís never too much
and I can never get enough
Pondered every second, minute, hour; transforming into every day,
week, month, year
Must I begin to talk about the feeling it gives me physicallyÖÖ?
Sorry it would be nice but I canít, itís indescribable but I know
it only seems to come around once in a life time