You found me alone,
you came to me alone...

I often ponder in those silent moments
if Adam and Eve were under a spell...

I as a wee lass, once sat in the boughs of Viola...
For in her stale bark-hardened embrace, I felt...

As a girl I used to sing along so mindlessly
to the words of the black eyed peas...

brothers who are bold and strong
sisters who are wise and worthy...

I have to make a confession
this poem is a dedication...

I'm not trying to be too dynamic
but I want to talk about thermodynamics...

Early morning-up up up
out of bed...

If ever there were a time to ponder
on all of the mysteries of the yonder years...

Darkness, all prevailing,
Empty halls, no more praying...

Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see...

The soft gentle touch
Of her cool summer breath...