*Spirited soul's bluest hood
covers your greeting smile;
We recognize our aspiring
wishes to gaze near the source
core, the centers of playful galaxies
arisen in one swift loving gesture
You said you're hitchhiking
toward my theater of dreams
I affirmed, smiling, as I stumbled
a bit; wanting to sit by your side
You, willing to recognize our
sweet holly humourous deeds
Even when the presence is murky
you shine green jades and gems
Flamboyant friend from along
Unexpected academic creatio
Having a premonitive chance
that next time we will coalesce
More than we ever expected. . .*
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 5:10 AM UTC
*Spirited soul's bluest hood
covers your greeting smile;
We recognize our aspiring
wishes to gaze near the source
core, the centers of playful galaxies
arisen in one swift loving gesture
You said you're hitchhiking
toward my theater of dreams
I affirmed, smiling, as I stumbled
a bit; wanting to sit by your side
You, willing to recognize our
sweet holly humourous deeds
Even when the presence is murky
you shine green jades and gems
Flamboyant friend from along
Unexpected academic creatio
Having a premonitive chance
that next time we will coalesce
More than we ever expected. . .*
Written For the One my Spirit loves. . .Unconditionally!
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