The timing of you, your timing
Remains my “grip on reality”!
For every single time
It seems I reach “the end”
You appear … as if never having left
“Somehow u always have perfect timing”
Is the text that I have just now sent
In response to your,
“Hello Friend”, incoming text
You appear … as if never having left
HOW DO YOU KNOW/SENSE
Each time it feels there are only “memories” left?
HOW DO YOU KNOW/SENSE
Each and every time, I “analyze”
That it must be time for me to “dis-connect”?
HOW DO YOU KNOW/SENSE
The exact “crucial” moment to “re-appear”?
HOW DO YOU KNOW/SENSE
That I am writing to you, of you,
And willing you to “re-connect”?
The answer, is oh so simple
Yet, no one outside of “us”
Will ever be able to handle
What it means to be so profoundly enabled
To connect to someone without yet, the physical
This one is not a memory, but rather what still exists
From the very beginning, we had a connect
Larger than us … a universe more wise than us
Brought us together
To FOREVER connect
THAT is how I “cope” with whatever “pain”
Because I know in “love”, there is no physical gain
My heart, is forever in your hands
Because Someone gave me you
To place it there
And though it looks to others
That we are far apart
I know and sense better than that
For it is you, that He placed in MY heart
To show me what it is to really love
You appear … as if never having left
Because that is what
Is truly meant
I wrote you once
“This is the greatest love story ever written”
It stands today (and tomorrow)
As that still
For I know, that it is not only MY will
Know,
That the joy in hearing from you today
Enforces all that I believe
And I know,
That you too, still believe
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