Posted on Nov 15, 2013

Even So
Love, if it is love, never goes away.
It is embedded in us,
like seams of gold in the Earth,
waiting for light,
waiting to be struck. 

Same Space
We share the same space
you and I.

The intimacy of which
we completely deny.

To name it would be to
not fake it.
That would be scary
Oh and a little hairy!

Because, what if our eyes met
and an unspoken conversation said,
I love you, you are me,
therefore, that makes us both WE.