O h how it means a lot this spawning of words that envelopes me
What means a lot to me the special time
A time for a heart to open up, to hold a cradle to ones side in gentleness
As the words rock a soul to the coldness, that was set long before we ever met
To see gentle romantic expressions caressing a soul ,so deeply touched
The flame that sparked meaning in a relationship ,that a amber turned to a blaze
and held the soul afire
What beauty it was words that graced a soul
Those that held me forever by your side
One lasting smile that brought a freshness to the sunshine on your face
Words given back the first time in meaning
What held a soul again in meaning to your side ,that gentle touch
and set the night for two
To be by each other in passion
That gentleness you brought to my side
When one puts his or her hand out to touch
For only words can follow
No warmth from a body next to each other, words so softly wrote with meaning
That sweet embrace you gave
What gentleness can a soul expel
What love can not blind ones soul ,when words hold the warmth and comfort
Only those words you wrote so gentle for me, of gentle love that burns from your soul
A poem to bless your hand  in what you gave me
Beauty of your soul

..... Hanger

Graphic by Charles Chandler

" Angst"

10/19/05