It’s the darkness that brings the words.
The light will bring the love.
But the truth is always forgotten.
Magnets drawn together in a way not known before for simple reasons that are complex in nature.
We are one.
We don’t want to know that we are suppose to be on this journey as, you and me.
We could be one.
So we water it down with smiles & innuendoes.
We hide behind names and words for protection against this power that constantly pulls us.
We lie to them and me and we
to preserve our own selves from the heavy knit shroud of blanket as warm as Grandma’s quilt.
You haven’t stopped loving me
You will never stop loving me
Open your mind to the possibility that a connection exists through all emotion
If urges are there,
through text, speak or gesture
love blooms once more.
Forever skating just underneath the outer epidermis of skin.
Mind tricks don’t soothe the soul
You can’t fake truth.
Live and let be.
I will marry he
It happens often, there is so much room for new love when you stay open
It’s okay that I am still there
You made me ready to receive a new love that’s crossing over into view
We never quite were
Almost meant to be
Yet I still remain
Because it’s a lot like love, you see.