By Steve Soskin   intersys@cruzio.com
Date: 15 January 1998

The LoveSpace

   There is a place on earth for us, 
     or is it really on earth? 
     A warm and cozy home 
     where nurturing and nourishment are an everyday affair. 

     An amorphous ambiguent space 
     constantly shifting in locale 
     adjusting to our presence, a place where love is born 
     and dreams come true. 

     There is a space for us, 
     among the willow groves beyond the frog filled creek, 
     a space of we, of love and joyful understanding 
     Where sunlight filters through love's silken, threaded bower 
     and lights the dreams of the travelers. 

     The love space of the intertwined, 
     braided as a Mobius strip's neverending trip, 
     pillows the Eros-touched dreamers in clouds of passion 
     as they travel in their ever-changing universe. 

     The beauty of She endears the space to the Universe 
     making it as one with time, 
     the love space endless timeless as her reality 
     And She creates beauty, instilling it upon her surroundings 
     As She inhabits the space. 

     So the two do love and in their love is born 
     the fragments of future, 
     the seeds of other lovespaces, places 
     unalive as yet but awaiting 
     the dreams and hopes of the Others 
     Those whose longings and passion 
     inspire them to never abandon their quest 
     For them the love space does exist and grow 
     awaiting their entrance 
     as they exit from an imperfect world of loneliness. 

     Our love space is a place 
     where dreams and hopes have come to life 
     And where we can grow and become 
     a love entity unto each other 
     Safe from the whining winds of wistful anguish 
     blowing from the icy soul of solitude.