Never before had I begged.

Never before had I supplicated
A woman for her attention.

I was too independent,
Too self-reliant,
Too self-centered…
Thinking I could live life by myself.

But I was wrong.

You are here.

Unlike any other.

A dreamscape of all
My hopes and yearnings…

A whisper of all my favorite memories,
Asking for renewal…

A touch of silk
Painting sunset hues on my mind.

And I,
Wanting nothing more
Than to love you…
Serve you…

Please take my hand.

Please look me in the eyes.

Please know that you are
My one and only.


Love me as I love you.


© 2017 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

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