Category: Writers Block
You are brightness. Surrounding my being with warmth and profound acceptance.
We reach for completion and our hands meet.
Two selves, one truth.
Passion and possibilities vie for center stage to dance before endless onlookers. Nobody can touch them, they are light as star dust, burning with inner desire. Dance on loves children, dance on into rapture. Twist and tangle, knots of one's exile.
In dances love, unweaver of knots, binder of promises.
In dances happiness, loves consort of many nights. Together they tango to the timber of times own quartet. Waltzing the floor they make vows to one another of worth and portent. They vow with hand clasped in hand, and with lips seeking lips, of a reality where two are one and sweetly sentual stretch forth the hours of eternity.
My love, today lasts forever. Tomorrow is just a dream of a dream. I breathe for you, you breathe for me. I have you, you have me, we have love.