Beginnings

she said "living
                    together"
    me and her
home

i think in fusions
    hypothetical illusions
and visions of rain and tingle
sand, sunlight, and warmth mingle
with waiting and consideration
then my heart springs
and my mind rings
with gentle touches
holds and crushes
her smile to my speech
her tears to my lips
and happiness breaks the breach
excitement and joy rips
the waves of timid and i reach
            for words

she wants to live with me

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