A LITTLE DEEPER

Oh for the love of my mind, of my soul, of all that courses through me.
You are my pulse, my heart and the thoughts of my mind.
Where I was separate, from heart and mind, you bridged….complete.

It doesn’t matter if I ever hold you, because I hold you, I hear you.
Your voice is as the soft wet air of morning dew.
I feel your tenderness, from miles away…..connected.

I see you working, the movements and thoughts.
My chair faces the work of such beauty.
I grow old and long to join eternity.…oneness.

True happiness knows there is another.
True love has no doubt of her.
I wait for the hour of Mondays....dance.

So you see what we have?
You feel what others dream?
We share true wealth....peace.