brotherly love

The love of fellows;
friends and family
and colleagues too,

one would be lost with out all of you.

but even when such love abounds:

if tender lips can not be found,
a face as lovely as all that's fair,
accents lovely to the ear,
flesh which tastes most pleasing and sweet,
passion that responds like a well practiced dance,
skin and hair so soft to touch,
an appetite for loving much,
a tender chiding of concern,
a heart that innocent does love
without some ghosts to weigh it down,
tender lips which fit with mine,
and humor that can know my mind,

without this sort of physical love
and all the pleasures it can prove
all seems quaint and slightly numb
and leaves me raging and restless and dumb.

Good friends I love you one and all.
but who can answer such a call?

and even on my own home grounds
i feel lost without this love around.