Lost Innocence.............Free Sonnet
Gently peeling back the shadows
I look deeply into your mind.
Seeing reflections in its pools
And as they ripple in it I find
Crawling across the space
Created between you and I.
A soul caressed finds its place
As is any bird fit to fly.
Words brush my spirit's core,
Feeling your lips with my hand.
My pen responds opening the door,
Transferring thoughts once imagined
Answered with gentle sighs in hand
Making me yours, eternally to command.