Anticipation

Tremendous spirit sensed in each
Touches through the distance by its vast reach
Transforms, now aware of what others can't teach

Gemstones become slag when compared
With all they hold dear, as each wish to share
Their heart and soul, given in full, entirely bare

Mutual joy, conversation thrills and entertains
Laughing into the wee hours, no pause nor strain
Content to listen, as the other speaks, of triumph or pain

Each silently thinking of karma, fate, perhaps destiny
No matter the case, stresses of day fade, when they hear the other speak
Both reverently, joyfully thank, powers greater than she or he

It is an ease and comfort like none other
Nothing off limits, never tedious or contrived
These building feelings, each harbors for the other

Tones, timber and rhythm of voice become sweet intoxication
They listen and dream, hoping in growing fascination
Aptly conveying desire, fear, longing, and shared anticipation






(Tis "amaaaazing" what a bit of Sunshine will do)