Dear Poetry……How did we begin?
Seems like now we are more than friends…
Casual was this acquaintance by chance introduction
As you were seeking, while eyes were searching
Our connection at first glance was in fact bittersweet
So I turned away, and you turned the page……
Caught in my mind were thoughts of our arrangement
Or so I thought I knew what was 2b, only scratching surface
As you compelled me to look at you once more, deeply
Sweetly I blushed as you revealed yourself to me…touching
Inner zones and darkened hallways of life now illuminated….finally….
Caressing my soul and setting me free….its you Poetry…your nurturing!
I have come to share my love’s past, present and hope filled expectations
You have expressed the weight, value and news of love’s varieties and occasions
All honestly confessed by way of sacred bonds in the sheets we discreetly share
Now our love for one another is clearly seen, not just by us only as we dreamed
So Poetry My Love…..I have to ask, but before I do, I must assure you with a kiss
Upon this kiss that is felt, way deep beyond your surface, we share a purpose
Planned before history became news, we are and will always be One, never two….
On bended knee I scribe a love treaty, that memorializes and edifies entire heartsfelt….
Doing justice to and for all that happen to view…..what spirit and akin hearts can do….
So Dear Poetry, thank you for allowing me to see truth in you…..coming from Me!
2b2b2 (winks)