I Shall Find Romance

in each caress imagined as I sense an exhalation of your breath a thousand miles away; a passion riding on a single breeze that reaches me, enabled by a power that might emerge only from opening a single shroud. I have indeed erected barriers when I perceived time's echos thrum along the stony path. They cannot be ignored. No, it is not imagining. You alone have created those sweet touches of devotion, though endless fields of blood will make their claim on history's Page One. But it is for me, the destiny which sets discovery as truth, though that is not the end, for my sole happiness is in revelation, be it celebration of success or contemplation of your darkest hour. It is you who provides such insight. You, the one who teaches me these mystic-laden concepts of romance... and I shall stubbornly pursue them, make of them my own, cherish them within me Until my Dying Day. ~