[Old Sarge]

Heartsfriend, Heartsong,
how will this end?
On what should the easing
of your pain depend?

Shall I share
my colors austere,
to be strength and solace
in your soul's despair?

I make, with Blue
a peaceful place for you,
in a circle of arms,
drinking your eyes' hue.

Black velvet, Fair One,
brings out your skin
that lovely costume
your heart rides in.

With Red, I shall warm thee,
to rival the fire
that kindles my heart
and my gentle desire?

Or, better with Green,
this modern knight's armor,
a fitting coat
for a heartfriend's ardor?

Refresh, then, your pallette,
and practice your art!
For not alone here,
is your tender young heart.

[Soaring Feather]

Making me cry. Beautiful.

[radu]

Heartsfriend, Heartsong, .......

Absolutely beautiful, Sarge!!