She extended hands
I extended warm extruded
   soul for
      trolling in the
Mists of her
   embedded
      threads
Of mothered thought
    mothered sound
       mothered passion
Feathered softly
In the breeze of 
   charged
      compassion
Stroked in fashions
Of indelible
   reactions
      groped
In factions
   of entrusted
      majesty

(c) 1996 James Oliver Smith, Jr