I saw you were a flower,
ready to bloom
and so, just like a bee
I was drawn to you
or were you drawn to me?..
An everlasting dance
between seeming polarities
an ever-present romance
without personalities
the Love that draws us near
over and over again
is the knowing that we are
the One that cannot ascend
the One that cannot cease expression
in poems, drawings, sex, adventures
the One that constantly creates,
each form - undoubtedly a blessing
My heart expands no longer, for it is full
not full to the brim of love for you
but full, complete, infinite, eternal
complete in the Knowing I am one with You
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