December 23, 2004
Nervous Anticipation 
 
 Minds touching, spirits enmeshed, 
 She loves me, but will she like me?
 
 Too good to be true 
 Too true to ignore 
 Synchronous happenstances 
 Too many to dismiss 
 
 Fate brings us together 
 Choice determines our next steps 
 Plans made, anticipation builds, mere days remain...
 
 
 Reality 
 
 Our eyes meet 
 In an instant I know she is you
 Overjoyed! 
 She's everything I'd hoped for, and oh so much more. 
 
 The distance between us diminishes as we are drawn together 
 Fingertips touch, sparks fly 
 Bodies pulled together in a deep, loving embrace 
 Electricity flows...
 
 And then, the magic begins, 
 A kiss, and another 
 The world around us ceases to exist 
 It is only me and you
 For an instant, for eternity. 
 
 
 Familiarity 
 
 The surroundings, the scents, the atmosphere 
 A guest in the world that is yours
 Anticipation wanes, comfort grows 
 The magic remains
Type: Poetry
Author: Steve Robison