In danceless steps you twirl with angel’s wings, <br />my eager self still reaching for your hand, <br />your arms, your anxious self, concentric rings, <br />your stepless dance with me, without demand <br /> <br />while vertigo spins out of my control; <br />you touch me gently, spark my inner drive, <br />wreak senseless havoc with my aching soul <br />that strives to keep strange loving goals alive. <br /> <br />So rich you feel the depth within your heart, <br />I waiting till you break through dauntless walls <br />that bind your passion, hold ourselves apart <br />from perfect bliss we had, my mind recalls. <br /> <br />Like burning stars, we shine by darkest night <br />by day unseen, though glowing just as bright.<br /><br />Lorenzo Costigliolo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-to-a-beloved-in-the-spring/
