By Forest Adams (jhardylbg@hotmail.com)
Date: 5 February 2000

*Unchained Desire*

My heart hangs from a pendulum
ever swaying, yet to be released.
At Last! The fateful wind has come 
that undoes my passion,
with its temporary pitfall.

Free to fly, to soar unto the wind,
as an eagle...
To percieve you from a distance,
glancing upon the ##### that I dare not disturb.

Thinking of you, my heart zig-zags,
steadily quickening,
skipping beats whenever you are near.

2/5/00