it started as an interest

when thoughts know to be quiet and deep and hold ones attention
spurring a need to be still and allow a state of meditation
for decisions need to be made even though there be apprehension
to be fearful of the unknown only knows to build tension.
so the birth of an idea the excitement does build
and slowly like a snowball into reality it willed
the progress at first as to where, when and how, quite chilled
but as that snowball grows and the reality looms, the need of a team skilled.
now even more the fear knows to take a seat
very aware of how much needs to be done, still incomplete
what started off as an interest ones curiosity did peak
for the potential of success did loom thus, how to make it real, did seek.
chop and change, up and down, here and there looking for the best
all of a sudden not everything goes , putting everything to test
no longer a frivolity of application and what next
for the desire be to succeed, needs its balances and checks.
so what does this fine morn demand from me
what is it that has held me captive as to what will be
a product new an idea long in the making to turn the key
for the final steps to be completed and allow others to see.
it be sensual it be erotic it be naughty for sure
it will know many a persons boredom to cure
it be playful it be inviting all genders to lure
a product for the adventurous a need to tour.

RB.