you and me

May 15, 2009

this low grade fever
seems to be my new companion
i am out of sorts
in this new frequency
shared with you

these tears
just below the surface
longing, wanting, joy, bliss

this low grade fever
that is my comfort
convinces me
that i carry your essence
in every waking moment

and spastic dreams
elastic and alive
have robbed me of sleep
i am losing myself
and finding the divinity
of you

this overwhelming state
intersecting vibrations
is my needful longing
is my utter comfort
is our dawning moment

a glorious reunion
merging of matching waves
waves of perfect light
vibrating in perfect harmony
you and me
you and me


Type: Poetry

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