A Shadow At the End of the Tunnel
I may not be able to explain it...
But its just the way I feel..
Feels so good yet scary....
Belly filled with butterflies and bees...
I saw the light at the end of the tunnel,
in it a silhouette of a Princess...
The face is blurry, But the shape I do educe.
A temptress she may be...but in this light I shall ingress,
She is the woman I am meant to choose.
I am in love, or is it lust?
Are my hormones and brain to blame?
I feel my heart bound to combust...
...in this liaison's flame.
For it is not good that the man should be alone;
That's why a best fitting helper was moulded.
Two are better than one, with her I'll build a home...
Where my love will be unfolded.
Therefore I tell you,
I will walk towards this light,
Her face will be visible to me.
I shall bend a knee with every step...
For whatever I ask in prayer will be MINE.
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Written 13/05/2013
S. Nuno Pereira
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