In the darkest corners even WE visit seldom deep in our mind
A candle beckons invitingly calling us to warmth physical and kind
World blows more sleet hoping to park us in on their way
Filled with fire the urges to a few we found we may say
With steady steps we move around in a world foot by foot
Judgment is ample the world your mind ready to loot
And back home the members of the same world staring
Stares outward too as their candles call too for their sharing
We stand with one close and trusty soul tight holding
Stand side by side pulling desires away from stares scolding
And while we explore each other deeper than deep
Hidden still remains our secrets not to cause shock and weep
Staring outward from the moment pulling a climax back
Back in sleet world we wear masks for the chill we won't unpack
Arno Le Roux 20l4
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