To Shlomoh who once howled with me.
To Shlomoh who once howled for me.

I will remember the sweetness of your embrace
In the early mornings
Before the day had lost its innocence,
Before the day made us remember
the loss of Eden...

Your tenderness and affection
After passions release
was precious to my soul.
It will not be replaced.

Affections can be marked
by the season...
sometimes hot, sometimes only warm...
sometimes unpredictable...
sometimes changing without notice...

My Love for you goes on
And my heart prays
that Heavenly Father will bless you
with continued good health, and
a re-newing of your mind, heart, and soul.
I also pray that you will listen to
His Voice, hearken to His call...
Embracing Him
Morning, noon, and Night...