the clarity of our love
the constant connection
from the moment of morning consciousness
to those random, fleeting thoughts
in the dead of night
no need for outside affirmation
no use for social confirmation
we make our own
we make our home
true friendship will always understand
true love can never land
all and all will always be
only everything
the distinction of our past
shall save for intention
from the sweet smell of her hair
as she smiles
and snuggles into the nape of my neck
to our growing, mutual passion
for each new day
the harmony of now awaits
——
My Sweetheart and me
Blessed…
m(___)m
