You are, in your beauty, smooth and sleek, young and fresh.  An innocence glows out from your visage.  Yet, a knowing innocence as if you can see what is in my soul.  All ways to my soul are straight and true.  I will dance with you , should you wish, but let me know when you are ready to entwine all you are, oneness, with mine.  We will then be a unity divided when apart, but whole when together.

This beauty is shocking and stunning when considered from afar, but warm and natural when realized.  Be with me and I will be with you.  You are too young and too innocent.  You know this and you’re looking for someone to fix something neither broken, nor reparable.  Take a deep breath and bide your time.  Peace will come at once and in dribs or drabs.  Though seeming paradoxical, this is not.  When it appears, you will understand.  And you will join me, though we are separated by miles.