– and our love leaps into bloom

Like a virgin flower that finds it’s flow

We meet across a room and love lights our fire

Like a star that aims and makes it’s mark.

 – And the flow explodes

We blend and grow in what we’ve found

And give thanks to The Almighty for giving us each other.

Our bodies, our minds and our hearts bulge with love

And eternity seems eternal, love seems forever.

 – Ahh -The season of change,

When the entire world see things from a different angle.

Our overgrowth is ripe but our souls seem to differ

In this intricate web of feelings that has overcome us.

We tug and fight and ebb and flow and ponder the feelings that have grown.

We are so deep, we need each other, but only when the passion exerts it’s power…

Winter

-The season of death – or is this the season of rebirth?

Our love has grown and sown deep roots as we have blended our lives together,

But each root has branched to deeper levels of our true beings that extend way beyond the original spark

And this love reveals it’s true self even in the dark.

We cannot be but what we are and time makes us reveal every inner mar.

And so we – as lowly souls – must choose the road of love or lose.

Can we face the seasons and fierce the passion

Or do we lose what true love spells

And embrace another cruel mission!!

Love is a never-ending circle of give and take

Of birth, death and re-birth

The cycle never ends like the seasons never change.

Dec 2007