Togetherness.
Two golden pieces become one.
Thank you for doing your part.
Universe wants me to write
Because stars love to read.
You’re a golden star,
I feel your pulse.

I am present in your presence
ALL of me is turned ON.
Countless are the senses, not just six,
Nameless is my name, lifted in the thin air
like a baby powder.

Ever so slightly,
we change
when we travel back and forth,
miles and miles away,
we see ourselves happier.

Ever so slightly,
happiness finds us
close to home,
by the fire,
under a cloudy sky.

Ever so slightly,
we change our perspective
and we start to see how light makes plain things beautiful.

Ever so slightly,
life is kissing us and we learn to kiss back.