As I roll over to my side in bed... I can sometimes see, just inches from my face, the beautiful face of one I've imagined holding many times. Even as she lay down far from me, on her side of the world, I see her open her eyes as if she can see me too... and am moved to watch her beautiful lips softly utter my name... and I kiss her.
In my training hours, when all intensity is heightened, I can suddenly see us walking side by side, wondering if it's finally ok to hold hands without the fear of having to let go. To then come to a slow strategic pause that allows me to pull her in close for a satisfying hug. One that says, "we don't have to say a word"... and I kiss her.
In my dreams of her... under the cloud of an unbridled passion. Under this mutual spell of wonderment, where two celestial bodies come to clash and rend their mortal coil to become one at touch and play, I explore every curve of her naked body before me with all the measure of gratitude the moment affords. Falling deeper with every mile... and I kiss her.
Times and seasons change. Souls come and go... but hearts remain to dream and hope. To breathe life and grace into what we've deemed too late, far fetched... or maybe even far gone. To breathe into destiny delayed... what is seldom ever seen dead. Living for the chance and expectation of all we know to be true inside. That true love is a constant that cannot die. One that proudly declares: "I "saw" you first... and such a thing makes you forever mine my love" ;-)
...and I kiss you...
Happy Valentines Day
~moses apollo
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