keeping themselves nice

in the middle
theres a soft place
find the real things hiding there
wrapped in the most delicate of feelings
keeping warm and safe from harm
saving themselves for the right moment

keeping themselves nice

not wilting
not diminishing
ever youthful
always keen to establish a connection

a beam of golden light connecting
two hearts
as yet unknown to each other

invasion

feeling the probing sensors of another's desire
prodding of eyes and emotion
keeping the head above the ocean
losing your vision in a sea of hope
find your feet
and then lose your balance
tell the answer
to the eternal question
fend the virtual blows
and stay in the castle
follow the winding
twisting and turning
leading always home
to fight another day

can't find it yet

it's hiding in the deepest recesses
it's calling me, but it has a twin
or maybe it's an echo
i want it to make the sky clear
blow away doubt
open the door and reveal
the answer