Baratta.net Stories

I will try to write to you in verse, though simple words are my curse.
I will attempt to recreate the Bard of old, if I may be so big and bold.
Through meter and rhyme, through dance and song, I will speak to and not tarry long.
Upon this world we are meant to stay, keeping the dark world at bay.
Together we stand and united in cause, to love each other without any pause.
I type this now while you are there, my heart does sigh and I know I care.
As you sit and read my fumble wording, is our love growing or is it curdling?
I hope the latter is not true, and your only speech is `I love you."
For your love is what I grow upon, and write this with the sun a dawn.
I picture you with utmost beauty, a glow in an ever basking light
Your heart a flight and face a blush, hair cascading across a shoulder
Silken garments adore your shape, keeping pleasures hidden within
Enticing in shadow as well as light, you move with grace and alight
A look in your eyes tell me true, your only speech is `i love you.'
I long to caress your soften skin, to delve into your beauties within.
Pleasures to share and love to give, together we intertwine......
I'll let the curtain close upon us now, let your dreams take over and the flame ignite.
The days grow longer, but the time is shorter before we are together.
Just wait and you shall have  anything you desire.
I must go but you should know, I love you  I truly do.
Through thick and thin, sharp and soft, together I see you and me.
So sleep on love, dream well  I will be with you tonight.