April 26, 2007
As Love flows up through me like a fountain
I stop to listen and breathe
And I know that the Truest Love
Is the simple recognition
that there has never been any seperation
between you and I
I am your beauty
I am all that I see and don't see in you
A mystery
Freedom has given me great joy
to become one with you
to meet in the eternal
and forever dance in the magic
of our being!
-Love you like wild fire racing for the hills
under the strong wind.
