( A collaboration with Angie, her words in bold)
Our story began unexpectedly in autumn,
the jazz of fall awakening me
with the sway and shimmy
of its bright notes,
something as magical as your
written words.
What becomes of shared words. Who is
on the receiving end. Did I already hear
a calling before there even was one.
Autumn reached into us with her
mystical powers.
We knew nothing of it yet, but we were
headed straight for each other.
Words danced off our tongues, a tango
between lusting lips. No longer could I
ignore the pangs of desire, the thirst
for your venom. Spring arrived then
and I realized your telson.
Love unraveled me completely.
I became undone.
Engaged. Entangled. My heart began to
open up. Within the flood of possibilities
came the realization that I was already
submerged in Love's force.
Bubbling up and bursting within me.
Hungry sex and jovial companionship.
I was tenderly accepting this
voracious need for more.
This gift.
I simply wanted you.
Immersed in you, I thought of Us,
a constant daydream of possibilities,
life with you.
My heart gushed
with newfound feelings,
swirled by the wisdom,
how fresh love is a gift,
redefining the one.
How you are
my one.
My One, let's be
daydreamers together,
Let's become Us.
One in the same,
this heart of mine
and this heart of yours.
There will be no end to Us
only new beginnings, a new
permanence through the
ever-changing seasons.
Love... the celebration is
now
and everlasting
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