What is this sudden soul-moving inner touch? emotional confusion? The want and need to read you like a book… and breathe the air you breathe… I want to lay on the sofa my legs over your legs… Looking into your eyes as we talk for hours, learn your sense of humor so I can make you laugh… And just simply be with you… Close to you… Next to you…

For whatever reason and seasons we have now crossed paths…

I know you will inspire beautiful poetry… and for an artist that is the greatest gift. And for you, well, you become an immortal living through these words…

My oh my…