In the midst of an already confusing life, it's possible to meet someone you've never met and have it make perfect senseGive a smile and let them see without ever showing how it emerges or fades
And then browse through the conversation
Frolic through the anticipation
A coincidence of conversation leads to a new friend, new object of affection, and new light in a smile once forgotten or tarnished from abuse of unworthy use
And to wait while getting a complete education on everything that theyre made of
Hearing what's in their heart, and on their mind, choosing every detail to listen to
Hearing, listening, and understanding. All that to be relied on with truth
Sitting back hoping to hear from words rather than a sound
Waiting to be reached by words rather than a soft touch
Nestling yourself into the blanket of potential and wonderment found in a rarity
Its all the same yet it feels so new
A complicated story of two, but a mutual intrigue makes the satisfaction one in the same
The two that happened to miss one another by a moment and by the turning of a page
And yet, they don't seem to skip a beat
Then pause, take a moment to reflect on a connection that's more tangible than could ever be expected
Witty intellect, sass, and playful charm that massages into any sensible being
Everyday its something new
Every moment is appreciated
Every time you are felt without question you are elated
An attractive smile and face engraved in the eyes to flash by from time to time
And the beauty in strength makes an impact
A groove
A noticeable indent in a heart once forgotten by emotions and affections
There so much more than meets the eye
Not judging either book by its cover is an amazing act of wisdom and faith put on name with only a few syllables with many letters of definition yet to be told
The choices are irrelevant, the interest lies in the decision maker
The past is neither here nor there; present is their presence in the present and that present takes precedence over anything
The only fault is having things not happen sooner rather than later
But as they happen now, full advantage is taken of any and all is all there is and will be
Not sure what it really is
Puzzled thinking if there's anything that could be
So living in this moment is the only commonsense move
Everything happens for a reason
People pass for a season
The choice has been made to stay and keep this sweet summer season
The thoughts reflect like that of the morning dew on the branches that drip and refresh the individual standing under the leaned branch in a simmering summer
Walking side by side thus far in hopes that it shall continue
Walking amidst a comfortable heat
This heat, can be shared, and was destined for two....
