Walking With You Poem by MKGF ...

Once I found
A formless treasure.

A lone wolf
With amorous courage,
And mortal air;

A wolf,
Mirroring gentle ardor.

I fell in with

A smile that glistened
From weary eyes;

A thought that captured
Time’s demands;

A hand that reached
To touch a soul;

A tender spirit
Soaring meekly with depth;

A heart that hid
From plain glance.


And this treasure
I came upon,
As I traversed
With a traveler.