For many a day
I confused being there for someone
With
Being a doormat.
For many a day
I confused being there for someone
With
Being a doormat.
I can think of no other;
And even the little hairs on my body rejoice at the thought of you,
Reaching for you
As you come near.
The heat at my center spreads
And the words fail to fall from my lips;
They cannot make the connection from my mind to my heart
Crashing into one another
In the rush to embrace all of you.
All the particles of us disperse
As night and day disappear
Bursting forth at our touch.
Creation.
This glimmer,
A new universe
Beginning.
New elements we become.
Unprecedented.
Time is collapsing around us.
No one knows what day it is;
Everyone is pretending they do anyway.
We see and willingly
Slide into the vortex.
Atoms colliding once inside,
We ride and sway in the motion
So naturally.
Quantum connection realized.
Nothing left to hide.
Truth left revealed
And it is
Love.