WE

Effortless projection
Mannered from heaven
How to see him as my thought
When he is a material matrix.
What is this that phases me?
Pulls me in.. pulls me under.
The unknown
Digressing in him
His celestial wonder.
Eyes of fire; my soul ignited.
I ease into the movement of
The dance we had started.
Laughing out the madness
Avoiding the tempting measure.
I'll keep my energy for now.
In the light of our days I'll treasure.
I feel my body charging..
Absorbing his thoughts and dreams.
I am intimate with what he says
In awe of this evolving being.
He respects himself.
He listens for my heart.
I aligned with a truth
The one who embodies true art.

~ B