This one
He’s different
In the best ways,
Like no one I have known,
We connect
Somehow
In ways I do not comprehend
And I appreciate
Him
Not just because
Of the flattery
Rather I’m captivated
By this one
This mystery
This man
Of balance and brilliance,
Sympathetic and sweet,
Brain and brawn,
Cuteness and curiosity,
Who too seems
Captivated
By me.
Category: Love
3 Bottles
3 bottles he drank
3 hours (almost) they spoke
After
Leaving restaurant waiters
Wondering,
About that first table…
That left in separate cars,
Buy never left
each
other.
Only 1 had beer, but
Both left intoxicated
By the Spirits shared
Of mind, body, and breath;
Left secretly wondering
What happens
Next
Knew
I wrote
You
A story once
Never knowing at the time
Who or why
It was for and about,
Until….
Until I knew.
And I believe you knew too.
Designed Blinders (Meant to See)
I was never meant
To see you, YET
Nor you, I
Restful sleep
Heals
Us both
From whatever
It is we’ve seen,
Faced,
Confronted
In this,
And Lifetimes before.
Desire / Crossings Hearts
Innocent desire
no harm, no foul,
all in its right time.
That’s the way love goes
It’s not about the physical
alone
It’s about something that transcends all we know so well
all we know too well
and here we are in this virtual space
and i know
the desire was never a sin
it was a symptom of the pull
of being so close
But then
often derailed,
I wrote this long before I even knew what it would feel like
to be loved and pulled in a way that…
or wait, I did know. I knew the juvenile version,
In innocence
a purified, clear love
that had no expectations
no demands.
and here we are
so very close, and yet so far,
in all directions,
cycling closer moment by moment.
I’m impatient. How do you wait
when so, so very close?
i feel your calm,
and humor
in seeing me squirm
for something i am so positive you have known
for so very, very long
and you soothe me, not to worry
malfunctioned
by scarred and loose wires
or
Overwhelmed
By crossing hearts
“Dear.” : A play of a romance realized
Characters:
£
¥
NARRATOR ^o
_________________
£: Dear ¥,
I hear and feel you
knocking at my door
But I’m only 1/2 awake.
Keep, Keep on; Stay
I’ve wanted this vessel shook
these eyes lifted
No mistake in naming
you’ve just found the seams
¥: £ They have forgotten, usually,
the significance of “coincidences”
they doubt their awe at
Seeing, and feeling the
Fingerprint of their creavers:
Of creation
they fear so much,
they have obstructed
Belief .
£: ¥ We all
have obstructed prayer to spirit and in doing so lost realization of
The spirit in us each,
Connected effortlessly the original
The true telephone
Wifi, hifi
¥: £ It’s still there,
Remember “lovers”,
Patient you’ve been,
Awake;
Other 1/2; other 1
You’ve come so close
Long before
NARRATOR ^°: You both know.
Led by angels
Kings and Queens
Carpenters, nurses, shepards, sirens, and magi
£: ¥ You minister of love
¥: £ Come worship 1st
Inside each other,
And stay.
Stay.
£: ¥ With patience be,
I’m coming to, to
Stay.
♡ Blessed be.
She of Letters 