Strings are tugging

Just a little late night poem...


Such excitement, such anxiety
can myself accept another.
Without notions of worry
tears of the past
hurt in the future.
Turning and twisting between fingers of doubt.

It must be good, this life
this now and the dream.
Natural, longing, wonderment, ease
bring the gasp that was missing.
Share your skin with the knowledge
someone will always be next to you.

Worries fade standing in the sun.
Trees quiet the moment, water lulls the soul
and there you are, smiling back.

Fantasy can exist in the moment
you sit before me and beyond.
Breathe, deeply, clearly
drift, forever, safely
live, fulfilled, completely.

Wait no more
and the best arrives today.
Close your eyes
soak up the sun’s warmth.
Love is ready.