I Am On The Hunt

searching a creature that is opposite myself the other side of life one that is needed
a calmer relax than i am more settle an opposite that can bring me into myself
a creation that binds what of me that is missing and i of it bringing pleasure to what it needs
not to cage my finding for a bird must be free so my desire is to keep free what is natural
and trap that which is to be tamed yet it seem to be out in the ocean
but not a fish with scales, nor the wind that blows without notice
i am on the hunt
looking indoors outside and in the sky for i no not what avenue it stands or lay at nights
this creature is afraid to be caught for itself knows losing itself is giving way to death
which frightens even myself so it dodges knowing my fears are as it's own
a burden that is unbearable to live without
so
i am on the hunt
seeking knowing when in my hands holding will be forever kept secret although
fear holds us both so strong by the heart and we dare not to breathe hard
nor sleep in the presence of the other for chances come when the eyes closes
and things disappear without our knowing so we bow looking beneath our soul
to know who's hiding softer a longing that was around for years we radiate
and the glow can't escape for these creatures we are are about human lust and feeling
i am on the hunt 
to touch and feel what is affection when the other heart pumps and blood cause one to moan
and the groaning makes one say i need a missing place that was apart of the state
that had been divided in two halves empty
i am on the hunt
for the gift that will open my eyes again to a tender hand gently gliding around my waist
to comfort my well that is over it' brim