I felt the urge to pour my feelings into writing..
Because I can feel our connection tightening.
Love is our resistance,
An innocent persistence..
You mean so much to me,
I open my arms, and feel so free.
My wings are unfurling.
I have an expression of wonder on my face,
An urge to walk blissfully with you through time, and space.
I will allow this urge of innocence freely take flight.
Because as my muse, you captivate my very soul. And create a resonating light.