A grand thing it is to have a union
with another poet.
One who feels the volcano of expressive words
meant to be shared.
To consummate a ****** page with words
offering a map of feelings for a readers eyes.

A grand thing it is to have a dancing partner
as another poet.
One who knows the need to release words
for theirs and others benefit.
To expand the heart and let the flow of visions
move across field of page.

A grand thing it is to have a gift
like that of another poet.
One whose guidance dictates
to make verses like string of pearls.
To vibrate poems birthed that become a living entity.

A grand thing it is to have a union
with another poet,
where distance has no consequences.
And love fills the void.