You

In naked refined splendour

Hiding nothing from 

These weary yielding eyes

Gently lead this

Weak willing body of

Mine into

Your web of innocent comfort

Where a new and strange

Union is quietly

Forged

Amidst the sullen sultry whispers

Of those who

Watch but cannot

See

The entangled intensity of thoughts and words

Unleashed by this

Growing 

Labyrinth of

Love

And in this warm, cold, soft, hard, good, bad

Place (where we live) I see

You

And know this is

Good

(in a good way)