I am breathless..
My mind is teeming with the most clearly defined images
Your sound fills my heart
The quick air, the low rhythm, the warm smile
You bring out the deep seed in me that creates
With language
With melodies to your harmony
With longing
How can one be in such awe of another
as I am of you
It should be outside the realm of possibility
To know so much of humanity
And still be surprised
Yet, here I gaze at the tall dream of you
The expanse of everything you are
I'm lost in it
Basking in the glow that is your poem
Your voice
Your presence
I can't catch my breath...
Are butterflies still possible?
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