Our Story

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This story,

yours and mine,

touches me in the middle of the night

as I long to reach under the warmth

through the

miles of blankets and pillows

to feel your fingertips rubbing mine.

Between the snores, movements,

and exasperation of the room

I lay still

hearing your heart beat against

the fullness of silence

engulfing me with your past stories,

dancing with your present words,

desiring a moment of exhale

where you can be free from the traumas.

I think I loved you before we ever met.

I think I will love you even after this….

Rendezvous of Fate

rendezvous

A life without 

the reality

of you

is no life

as far as I’m concerned.

You take me

here,

there,

beyond

the truth of what was

a false perception.

You hold me close,

forcing me to

count

the blessings

for this union,

deleting

all I assumed

existed

and now

has fallen

as actual proof

from Divinity.

We did not meet by chance…

we had an appointment,

finally

showing up

and remembering

what eons ago

we outlined…

that we will continue

to reunite

through timelines

because love

knows no cosmic boundaries.