by Jason Motsch
The wind blew our way today,
scent of possibility and lovelight in its caress.
My spirit joined hands with yours
Long ago, sailing across galaxies
on currents of passion and pristine
Today, the gusting wind pushed my soul
into yours and cried out for joy in realization
of an ultimate desire.
Under the warm gaze of your gentle soul
I construct my half of this journey,
Equal and infinitely sourced in the light
We create and channel blessings alike
in the fullnes of time that takes refuge with us
under the forest boughs dreaming starlight eternal.
So much to discover in this land of ours.
So many pieces of peace join together
and form the canvas of our bond.
I love you my hero.