Looking at you
looking at me
looking at you
both wondering
and pondering
what could this be
in the eye-waves
flowing
from sea-to-sea
of you and me
feeling a strange
mental and physical
ecstasy
questioning our selves
leaving us both like books
on shelves
hoping to be read
and fed with peace
and love
streaming down from
above
rather than lying
in a wet broken bed:-
Such is the love
I have for you
rather than just
being in love
with you...
[oh, we got this]
nothing will go amidst
between we two
and this loving bliss…
It was planned that
we should meet
and enjoy this tasty
butterscotch treat:
So now we know
how this all will go
as a blessed experience
from which we’ll
both forever grow:-
So don’t worry about
things being nappy;
just enjoy and be happy…
relieved of all weary doubt.