below
beneath
behind
beside
me
your spirit resides
an eternal yearning
met in dreams
and moments
of existential
bliss
with you
there is no
thought
an inherent
knowing
that our spirits
have met
will meet
collide like atoms
in this universe
undiscovered
like lands yet birthed
before the age of man
before languages
were spoken
when nature existed
in her
utter
holy
glory
this is where we met
the wind whispering
through pine trees
the sun loving soil
the rain drenching valleys
when lightning was born
from a solitary
cloudburst
this is how we first met
above
below
beneath
behind
beside
© Susan Marie