Of Men are Two
I've removed my garments
And let you peek in
I've expressed myself
From inner most within
I've cut a slice
Most dear to me
And shared with you
I've never asked to be 'let in'
To have a peek of your place within
For this was and never will
Be the reason for reciprocity
Yet if you did I'd consider it utter generosity
But surely this is not my aim
Or even a curiosity
Rarely men have such ability
To love and express in words eloquently
I do conclude that men are two
Those who think and others who feel
Surely the latter is my ideal!
What good is intellect without a feel?
Likened to a saltless meal!
The only way to comprehend..
Open your heart and let love tend..
Let love be your honored guest
For the path of love is full of tests
Seat her on your finest interior
Where heart rules and mind inferior
All your senses shall be revived
A feeling well-considered prized
I've slept over this many a time
To find the truth hidden in rhyme
This talk we speak is heart to heart
Shall we hold hands and continue our walk?