Aware
That I can love
That the energy which powers the sun
Also powers my heart.
Powers my words to express.
Powers my body
To be one with my heart
That the physical manifestation
Of love
Is powered just as my heart is.
By the one thing.
True and honest.
I never lied,
(I could not)
With my words,
With my thoughts,
With my body.
The electrifying touch
Comes from the same place
As the soft words.
The connection that can’t be broken.
The face will come into focus
The face that will know what I know
And feel what I feel.
Another connection;
Stronger,
Sweeter,
Still unbreakable,
Is in the making.
Bliss.
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Beautiful. 🙂
Thanks laurel. 😊
🙂
I am almost feeling like I’m crazy for saying what I’m about to say, but for an Aries, when we’ve been hurt, met our end (or so, we think), our best work comes from it.
You are proving that with your most recent poems. Reflection is a beautiful thing…
A beautiful thing.
Thank you so much tre. I really have to be feeling something to write poetry. The tortured artist or something. Not always torture tho. Sometimes just feeling it intensely. Good or bad. I do think that us Aries folk don’t do anything much in a muted way, lol.
That’s totally true.