Desire
Two high-spirited humans
Entranced to the point of longing
And rapture by the newly fallen crystals
Of gentle white colorado snow
A million glistening balls of silent light
Screaming with solitude
Dancing prisms
Creating organic energy inside
Your body
Filling the soul
Enlightening the mind
The mystical softness
Held deep within the beauty
Is of natural bliss
Delicate peace
And the earth beneath us
Holds a secret within its forgotten roots
A secret of love felt by anyone
Who desires
Writer/s: Stewart Lewis Foehl