I cling to u like u are my last breath of oxygen ... Little inhales and one big one to take you all in.
Like an anaconda, I slither to your feet and slowly wrap around you calves to your thighs stomach and to my destination your heart
And I squeeze and squeeze and realize I only do that because we have to make it right this time, this life
I let go I trust you and know your heart is mine as it always has been lifetimes ago
We have to get it right this time
Otherwise we will play like this dancing flame until ... When?
I will dance with you in the fire..but I think we need to get it right this time
Who has the answers?
I travel down this weary road but have faith someone pointed this way to you?
For what though?
Our lives were ok before we held hands and the minute your fingers intertwined with mine was the day our souls remembered everything.
But my mind, I still don't know
My heart and soul knows you innately, intimately like you and I are written in the same book and see each other’s pages
We are all that we are this life let's …
because it is written….. Make it happen