A Shadow At the End of the Tunnel

I may not be able to explain it... But its just the way I feel.. Feels so good yet scary.... Belly filled with butterflies and bees... I saw the light at the end of the tunnel, in it a silhouette of a Princess... The face is blurry, But the shape I do educe. A temptress she may be...but in this light I shall ingress, She is the woman I am meant to choose. I am in love, or is it lust? Are my hormones and brain to blame? I feel my heart bound to combust... ...in this liaison's flame. For it is not good that the man should be alone; That's why a best fitting helper was moulded. Two are better than one, with her I'll build a home... Where my love will be unfolded. Therefore I tell you, I will walk towards this light, Her face will be visible to me. I shall bend a knee with every step... For whatever I ask in prayer will be MINE. ----------------------------------- Written 13/05/2013 S. Nuno Pereira nun3ca©