Romance Is
I find comfort in
The unknown
Taken up by a whirlwind
Set down upon a cloud
Neither matters much
After all
I float anywhere between the
Sky
And the
Ground
It is all the same to me
When romance is near
Bliss and sorrow shake hands
Each here one day, gone the next
It is all the same to me
When romance is near
I wonder
Search
Inquire
Forget
All in an hour
Or has it been minutes?
It is all the same to me
When romance is near
Whisper of wishes
Tendrils of tension
Are now so tangible
Aching is reality
Yet
Reality is uncertain
Do I dream still or do I wake?
It is all the same to me
When romance is near
Tender yet strong
Eyes of mahogany, pools
So deep
Understanding in a glance
A soul takes a shaky step to the ledge
Uncertain, uncertain
Understanding, understanding
And it shall never be the same
When romance is near
The Question
When lights were extinguished
I asked
“Why?”
I couldn’t see the answer
After I drowned the matches
When time froze over
I asked
“When?”
I breathed on the icy glass
And wrote my own answer
When silence deafened,
I asked
“How long?”
I couldn’t hear the answer
Above the sound of my own voice
Yet in all this
Grace gently
Softly
Slowly
Steadied
and
I wondered
Perhaps the answer mattered
Not quite so much
Because the True Answer was in
The Maker
And suddenly
The Question seemed
So small
Familiar Face
I was searching for someone yesterday
Yet I could not remember the name
I thought I would know when I saw the face
But they all appeared so much the same
I was searching for someone just this week
But I could not remember why
Grasping for familiar words to speak
As elusive as far reaches of sky
I was searching for someone this past year
Although I began to tire
The drop on my face – rain or a tear?
I could not fathom why I would cry
I keep searching for someone, I know not who
My quest is unyielding and broad
Saccharine or bitter – neither will do
So I continue my endless resolve