I feel like I’m bathing when

I read your poetic energy

So pure and content

So concise and relentless

A dream of a weave spun from above

A heavenly dove

White as snow from the dawn

We’ve met before

I am sure of this

We dream as one

Our conscious clicks

Interconnected throughout the mix

You embody my soul’s match

of poetic transcendence

Through the Spirit laced in glory

You supply inspiration, potency

and endurance to animate this story