Moving in the direction of being one mind.
Learning the essence of your soul,
treasuring your time.
Waiting to hear your voice
and imagine your touch.
Basking in the radiance of your beauty,
I would enjoy that very much.
Being tied to your strings and twisted all around.
My destination is your heart,
where I want to be bound.
Staying on course along the road that I have traveled a time or two.
Moving in the direction that will end with you.
By: Shirley A. Jackson