The Pull

The thrill of possibility - A hopeful love poem - Free Verse

Interested?
Me too
Silly
Happy
Perceptive

We show each other ourselves
A Flower
A Spire
Where do we intersect?

The path
Strewn with Possibilities
Lit with Harmony
Is your way mine?

Leave your mask at the door
Show me You
I want to see
Just where we connect