The Beckoning

 

Come closer love,
Fear not fate's forces nor fantasy's familiarities
Drift not away love
rather feel yourself drawn magically
magnetically closer
Strange are the chemistries of the charade
that is life
Lie there not cloistered within the confines
of a cold calamitous void,
Embrace what is within you, who you are,
She who is and she who will be
So come closer love
and have no fear of life's diversities
Falter not, love, in your beliefs

Copyright © 1996 by Steve Soskin All rights reserved.