Suddenly You stood there
English bagged, sneaker footed,
oceanic blue laser eyed,
seriously peering,
boldly yet delicately mouthed,
cutely persistent,
patiently awaiting
my awakening, my recognition,
my spinning sphere
to land on your
to land on your
peculiar square
with nor colour nor number
Just beloved You
who I so easily could have lost
Weary of myself, my futile search,
another defeat in the making
I thought
But You insisted,
velvetly carressing my heart,
insisting in giving me the
chance to see
You in me and me in You
and us in us
I took your outstretched
soul in mine
gently we lay down on
the ever swaying leaf
of love
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