| Written: APR 24, 2001 |
To share our souls,
and cry as one.
Happiness is our goals,
yet has True Love begun?
Maybe we cannot know,
for lovers feel, yet do not fully understand.
Just as our spirits follow us, ethereal in tow,
so may our loves, running around us like time’s sand.
Attachment.
Companionship.
Friendship.
Sexuality.
All these can be attributed to Love,
yet not all are always there found.
Youthful views are mine, dwelling on love,
but can I understand it, once it is found?
I believe it is so, solidly felt, as the ground,
it is universal amongst us, one and all.
Once touched, it is bestowed like Heaven’s crown,
an astral beckoning of two souls, to both rise or fall.
Adoration.
Devotion.
Lust.
Sharing.
These also may be found within Love,
nestled into our breasts as if our very breathe.
Everlasting, changing; the evolution of feelings is love,
a web of feelings sought after most until Death.
I seek it now, as must all,
will we find it, perhaps together?
Over its fleeting touch muse we all,
divine reign holding our souls together.
