Through the Valley of Doubt
The eyes of lovers quietly converge
In a silent realm where time disappears
Assistance from the primordial urge.
Will nourish desire as it appears
To be a guide to boundaries drawn out
And linger for an echo that will come
As it travels through the valley of doubt
From the rhythm of the heart's pounding drum
Its then truth is acknowledged with its will
To release all fear that can suffocate
That yearns to be loved on the farthest hill
Where the eyes that merge are left to their fate
Whether by romance or a hungry glance
This bonding of needs that the eyes enhance
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2016
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