Morning 5/20/18

If you are the heavens
I am the ocean
always beneathe
your loving gaze

Too many words
Too obvious a subject
Impossible to articulate
the burgeoning feeling
within my chest

There is a life
There is love
that has come before this
To be patient
To be kind
To let the river
of experience flow
To let the heart heal
and mend
To be understanding
of this journey
To be open hearted
To not be possessive
To be trusting

Perhaps
Now
is the only time
that matters