Panjoyah Poems
Fountain of You

You feel endless to me,
Like abundance I dream to be
Soft, flowing, supple stream
Like a living dream

Unearth the gold within your breast
you do, we will, at God's request
Less the strain of our demands
To rake our hearts in strident hands

Easy do come you to me
Pour your loving endlessly
River of joy, freedom's Will
Ne'er my heart again be still

When, laughing, I embrace your gifts
Now, now I yearn to feel with
All of them, and all of you
Dearest heart, my dream come true

copyright 1997-2002 Panjoyah

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