Surreally Serendipitous

But first a thought

How did a stranger go instantly to a priority and not just an option

A being who opinion is like the Ten Commandments

How can an angel look at this mess I am and smile at just knowing me

But honestly I can ignore all the questions and ask one simple thing....

What is the road to win your heart

To hold you close

To know you well

To hold your hand

For our lips to meet like praying hands

For our souls to be you yin and me yang and we blend into one of the same

I am more than shooting my shop I’m making my intentions know and my intentions is to know you well and to be your mate

But if there comes a day where you feel nothing for me this defeat I will take

I wish upon all the stars

That you will be my grant tomorrow

Imagine if you will a simple moment in time;

Two souls meeting at the middle of the end of all and the beginning of all collapsed and folding into one another only being halted by time space bowing to just a simple connection...

It could be fleeting, could be yet another lesson, maybe more, maybe not but a simple moment of smiles and giggles, of conversations and understanding,

And all at the striping of existence and the molding thereof... and farther more a moment ultimately meant to be...

Imagine knowing of a beauty, wanting only to know more, wanting... knowing there is no road to said beauty’s heart...

but wanting to know them daily even in just a friendly way praying for this that keeps said beauty here not to fade... what do you say to know more?