Sara, take this heart, it belongs to you.
It is mine and it thrives for your compassion,
And longs for your seduction.

It will raise you up to places we've never been,
Even though you are reluctant, but willing to explore true feeling,
Together we can find true meaning.

Sara, do not refuse my heart's desire,
It will persist through strength and faith alone,
And it will achieve pure tone.

(c) August, 1999, Steven H. Lee

This poem is also posted in The Writer's Corner at Epinions.com, as well as on Literotica.com.