such sweet paralysis of soul
my heart is in a deeply enchanted stasis
I miss you alive
my lungs long to share even your shakiest breath
my head angles its bend so to share your pillow in sweet innocent slumber
and I dream of holding this fearless love's hand til its physical life takes its final breath and I can see children born of such life freeing love laughing uproariously so tickled are they at the joy that garnishes their beautiful lives
Either I am crazy or amazingly close to the mark
who can really say but the more I get to know you and the deeper my love roots itself I see so much of tomorrow unfolding just this way
you say our time will come!
I smile a watery smile and valiantly pray that tomorrow will one day soon
finally fit in the coat we call our today!.......
(Aug 28,2000 10pm)