Love,
I have always used words
sometimes they just run out of me like a waterfall
constantly flowing, going someplace and no place.
They are the way I describe my world
and the places I go
the things I feel.
I attach images and waves to my words and send them out
to the world, to you love.
When the waves come back
I feel their change from the places they have been
the people they have touched
like echos trailing behind.
Love,
how I was yesterday is not the same as today
words used to describe you before
only judge you now,
how can I judge something I have never experienced before?
Love,
As I pull you towards me
may the stream slow down,
so that we can truely see eachother
and find our way
across the crowded room and finally after so long
allow our energies to be as one again
for the remainder of this walk.
