Long the wait has been
Long the time between
Hold my all in yours
As I hold yours in mine
Can’t count all the doors
Can’t remember all the dying
But I do remember you
I love this timeless rendezvous
And love that you love it too

Through the holy deep we go
In this love-sealed container for two
Stretching beyond our every disguise
Permitting ourselves our true size
Without cracking the vessel
Connected to the core
Not needing anything more

Energy’s awake and on the loose
Flowering bright and everwild
Without us doing a thing
Blossoms of the Real
Bouquets of infinite artistry
And upon our shared palm
Rest a few dying petals
Looking a lot like you and me
So purely and surely themselves
Revealing everything necessary
In their tiny and blazingly brief
And immensely vivid moment
Giving us enough time
To do what we must