We are each...
just learning each other
my core is shaken by
how quickly
the world stopped
and my empty soul
playfully slid around you
and settled in your eyes.

I have always believed
in the thought of you...
the reality of you however
is very articulated and exacting
you are my karma
I am your bridge.

I am slowly learning
what real love is.
I'm scared... paralyzed...
comfortable... ecstatic...
and very impatient.

We are just now
learning...Us
creating....
believing...
My inner sense of self
changed
when you became mine.

I believe
in magical beings
in soulful wishes
and mystical things

I believe
that love heals all
that it's never too late
and beauty's deep in us all

I believe
in second chances
in lasting romance
and knowing glances

I believed
long before we met ...
in you.

-Suzanne Penn

When I am dead my dearest
sing no sad songs for me
plant tho no roses
at my head
nor shady Cypress tree
be the green grass above me
with shadow and dewdrops wet
and if tho wilt...remember
and if tho wilt...forget.
In dreaming through the twilight
that doth not rise nor set
happily
I may remember
and happily
I may forget.