There was something,
Out of the ordinary about it,
There was a knowing,
An urgency in my gut,
A kick in the deepest parts of myself ,
Like a bird ready to take flight,
I found my insides ready to launch out,
My hands took over
The keypad, typed, and sent.
In a single moment,
There was a meeting,
Something that kept missing before,
Now suddenly aligned,
Simply due to the mighty language of eyes,
There was a beauty inside of soul that I recognised,
This understanding of one’s thoughts and desires,
This ripping and digging into one self,
To obliterate and to rebirth,
To find bliss,
To engage in bliss and utterly be in bliss ,
It was like a rememberance
A familiar face,
Yet still a reminder,
So refreshing,
fresh,
Like a salad,
A Knowing,
Eyes engaged,
I found myself locked,
Shy, yet transfixed into His,
I felt like the Lake,
Calm,
My insides knew,
I knew,
He knew,
Out of respect,
We departed.
Now there is a memory that strikes out more than the rest,
One that is strange,
Because its not in a single act,
It’s reactionary to an energy that is beyond the physical,
It is transdimensional,
Despite sweet exchanges earlier in the week,
The encounters,
Of honey covered lips,
Jeweled laughter,
and butter bodies,
Where the moon was bought to its chariot,
And where wolves were released into the wild,
Where dances were made into prayer,
and Smiles began to hurt,
Because muscles could not hold face from grinning,
Hysteria carrying our happiness through the night,
serotonin running,
There were also encounters of nephilims,
Dangerous, who don’t know their own borders,
Yet she was interesting to observe,
To remind oneself, of how far one has come,
Then there is this,
This wondering,
Everything else is the stream,
Flowing, flourishing,
He is the random dam that presented himself ,
Unintentionally,
In a single moment,
this is lunacy ,
Made from a moment,
In a pool of the unknown .
I hope our paths cross once again