POETRY: SERENDIPITY LED US

We are so fortunate,you and I. serendipity led us into the same patch of light,and there,in a moment of blessed revelation,we saw the complement of Self in each other.Perhaps that is the moment love dawns:when each senses in the other a redolence branded in memory:and that scent burns to beget lucidity, in which faith is birthed.Holding hands is transmuted to the act of coming home: Fingers forget which hand they belong to, only know that where before was space, is kinship.Love dawns and we - benighted and bemused - belong.Time cannot erase memories of moments deeply felt. Timid Love songs veiled in poetry,knocking on the door to your heart or those indescribable emotions stirred in me while looking in your eyes... One by one the years, they pass in utter indifference, leaving us with our share of life's experiences.Slowly, but surely, though,wisdom grows from the ever fading doubts. Some day when we are on the great Cosmic journey,and the Earth is a million miles behind,I'll see you hold in your hands,The magic of a shooting star.I'll smile to you as you cry tears of laughter,and wonder at the fulfilment of promises,to an answered wish, I made light years ago.





Summer nights,
burning slow.
Together we are quiet
we have no place to go.
 
Happy from the words,
you sweetly speak.
Joy is right before me,
no longer will I seek.
 
For in these moments,
spent with you
I find I am complete,
and all around us shines.....
...a brilliant golden hue.



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I hear you singing in my heart
Your voice, so clear and compassionate
Your expression, so bold and sure
It draws me closer to you

I see the sincerity of your heart
In everything you do
Helping others who really need it
Changing the lives of the lost

I gaze in awe and wonder
Jesus, who is this I see?
Has anyone ever shown so much love?
She can?t be human, maybe straight from above

No wings on her back
She doesn?t shine as bright
But something inside... pure and right
Though I give into reality
She will always be an angel to me



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An eternity of emptiness cannot compare to her moment's disregard,
Nor can hell's hot breath sear my soul as can her touch.
Her slightest whim becomes my lifetime's most cardinal pursuit,
And my greatest achievements are measured by the length of her smile.
Dare I compare the depths of her eyes to heaven's great vastness?
For surely such injustice cannot be endured by God's greatest work



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Gazing deep into my eyes
you read into the thoughts deep in my soul
you become me
feeling all of me
seeing what I see
we are one
like no other
we are we
you are me
I am you
a love so true
like nothing we have ever felt or seen before
quenching the thirst of my thirsty heart
Raining down on my drought
transforming my calm stream
into a raging river
filled with a burst of ecstasy
my heart is overflwing with your love
it drips with bliss
it runs with happiness
a joy of fullfillment
like spring after winter
flowers bloom
the earth turns green
I am experiencing
New love



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Dear Sweetheart... 
To have found a love like ours 
is like a beautiful garden of flowers  
with a heavenly scent, 
and more loveliness than we mortals 
have ever had the rashness to achieve. 
Our garden of life is like a sweet dream,  
or an afterlife in which real people 
know the joy that we thought 
only angels could enjoy.