I visited his site today,
not expecting any new poems to be there,
just the old ones that had begun to fade
into the back recesses of my mind,
but there,right on the page
He spoke of me,I know,knocking at his door,welcoming him with open arms
And how he didn't realize at the time
That my words were real,and for him,
But now he does,and now,just maybe he returns my love?
And the tears come freely now,just as if it were yesterday
That we shared our deepest thoughts with each other,
But he held me away, at 3000 miles of length, While I tried to teleport my soul
But today,something told me,that there would be something new,waiting there,
and there was,
His acknowledgement by written word
(that which he so skillfully crafts)
That Love was truly there,and he didn't see it,back then
And I Iet my soul fly once more(I cant stop it)
across 3000 miles,
And I knock at his door
and he welcomes me inside.
He makes me hot biscuits
AS we sit down together,
Looking into each other's eyes for the very first time,
each hearing the other's voice
For the very first time,
And then he leads me to his bed,
and we lie,facing each other
Staring in wonder,at what has finally happened
Why did we wait so long,
When our souls knew we were already together.
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