So much more than simple touch,
taste or sweetest talk,
more than lines that speak
of love, one must also walk
the walk

Smallest moments shared,
insignificant though they seem,
tiny glimpses into the places
so often left unshown,
unseen

Lift and carry into the light
with no fear of what may come,
defend with lion fierceness
as if this will ever be
the only one

Give the things that make it real
without hesitation which leads to loss,
show your face, open your life,
save yourself from risk, you risk
it all

Surrender, and in so doing,
become the bird which flies away,
unison, not an abstract thought,
yours to partake or easily
throw away

Do not deny that which needs,
feed it and make it whole,
offer more than requested,
make special with gifts
from the soul

Give equal balance, do not desert,
no question of doubt or feelings hollow,
in making love and having sex,
the difference is so much more
than a spit or a swallow