musicality of voices
syncronised
in tune
tuned in
Crash
Bang
up against
other voices
other worlds.

I watch a moment more -
the hands they turn, and rise.
I know not - what to expect
With each exhaling breath.

The hands, again they move -
not together, but with each other.
A syncronised harmony -
both moving, changing blissfully.

I'd look away, but I daren't not
I stare amazed, awaiting -
trying to catch or freeze I know not -
The tick-tock of that enormous clock.

I am here and I am with you.
It's silent and quiet
with our heartbeats
syncronised.

It's me and you,
light and dark,
in a world seemingly
made for us.

It's us and them,
life and loss,
combined in a
perfect circle.

It's new and fresh.
It's old and familiar.
It's us.

And I am so happy
I didn't die
before I met you.

It's me loving you.
It's you caring for me.
It's both of us,
finally finding
what our souls
longed for.

I think I'm ready for this.