sprinted by the love of lust firmly walked by those who trust breathed upon by warm desire moments spent beside the fire plotted out with marked restraint fallen to by swoon and faint gazed upon with starry eyes muddy from heartbroken cries baptized by a single tear never trod by those who fear timid, shy, reluctant feet mindful of the stones we meet stumbled on by reckless feet softened where two lovers meet blind to any right or wrong lost within a lover’s song blind to where the path will lead lost to travel paths of need