• Time after time, you’ve come into my life.
    Dream after dream, we connected like the seam. The seam on a shirt. So tightly knitted, fit to the thread. We could read each others minds like an open book with a magnifying looking glass.
    Pass, pass time sure has. Are feelings the same, or have they changed?
    Lead me on, and lead me not. Stop, no more. I scream and run home free for that open door!
    Look me in the eyes as I fly right past you. I soar through your head like a kite flown high.
    I raise my brow at your confused meditated look as you sit and think, and think, of what it might be like to let live our love. And let live our destiny.
    Let live. Long let live. Let live these dreams that cremate our tall-tell stories and turn them into biographies. You want me like I want you, yes, if so.. Then go! STOP THE HESITATION. I command some demonstration. Demonstration of what we will come to be. You and me. And forever longing the lasting love that shall flame against us as we sit, and wait. Waiting on ourselves to command order to move forth, the army of our hearts. And yet we sit, and wait.