Oh, what great pleasure it is
To be the surreal witness
Of our countless, numbered days.
Treading in and out,
And flowing beyond the depths –
Of the eternal.
Ebbing and flowing,
And gracefully emanating
A wild, wonderful glow.
Oh, what great pleasure it is
To be the surreal witness
Of our countless, numbered days.
Treading in and out,
And flowing beyond the depths –
Of the eternal.
Ebbing and flowing,
And gracefully emanating
A wild, wonderful glow.
A love so great, it felt divine
A love so simple, it felt relaxed
A love so kind, it’s unrushed
A love so deep, it mattered.
A love so soulful, it hurt at times
A love so loving – it warmed many others.
A love so warm, that it held its ground
A love so whole, it felt consequential.
A love so big, it conquered mountains
A love so moving – it melted many.

as the fire gleamed in her eyes
a true testament to her unwavering soul
a little bit of me melted –
much like cold sorbet on a hot day
and as the winds blew,
so did my wavering heart.
and through the pressing intimacy of it all,
this whole brouhaha was unbeknownst to the world.
maybe partially to the winds
and wholly to me,
and her star-gazing eyes;
with the fire in the vicinity
bridging us together.

I hope that you’re surrounded with wonderment and merry
I hope that the skies clear up for you, to shower you with their warmth and grace
I hope that you don’t have to worry about life’s regressions, all on your own
I hope that you find solace within the comforts of my heart
And that love finds its way to you,
When you’re exhausted and done,
And you’re looking for a shoulder to lean on.
I hope that you’re treated with love and respect
Wherever you go
And wherever you are –
I hope that you can remind yourself so,
That good days lie ahead
And that you can look forward to clear skies and green grass,
And an aura that will shine on through.
A cozy vibe,
An inviting ambiance,
Sets the course
For one and many moves –
Of affection and endearment
One takes the lead, the other follows,
So to speak,
Tenderness in the air
A streak of madness in the veins.
The tone is set
And the vibe is checked
The plan is in motion;
swaying to the everyday sounds
grooving to the everglow beats.
We were both young and old,
Both at the same time.
A distant sense of a connection unknown,
Found its way,
Amid fleeting times
The world, an oasis out there
Both in the literal and in the metaphorical sense,
Starts ringing through,
As we brace ourselves
And head towards the union,
Of past and present lives
Connected and intertwined as one.
The drums start beating,
And the trinkets start humming,
As we bear testimony
To a hundred fleeting glances.
The poets and the sages,
The young and the old,
The dreamers and the doers,
They’re all present, –
Willing to give it all,
Hoping to get some in return.
As the seas rise, and the skies open
A massive undertaking,
Of exponential order
Gets set in place
For the eons to continue.
A li’l tree here,
A winding road there,
A pedigree of absolute confidence,
Shining through the thick & the thin.
A broad visage of gypsy tales,
An eternity of love songs,
Written and performed,
All in the name of my lover.
A night in a starry restaurant,
A penchant for the dreams.
A balance of the delicate and the fragile,
Moonshine in abundant gleams.
A breath of fresh air,
Powered by a dose of good ol’ sunshine,
Makes the heart yearn,
And the rivers speak,
As destiny comes to light,
With a barrage of emotion,
And a whirlwind of substance.