Convergence

Standing not too far
On the prettier side
Of the altar.
With a twinkle in her eyes
An interminable pause
It was neither playful
Or a teasing act
Nor an experienced tact
But in fact
They paused and froze ………just like that.

The vacuum got in
To raise the urge to
Embrace and lock
Take stock
Of the promised plunder
Loot, rob, and surrender.
Urge to un-take
Urge to abandon
Urge to give
Urge to live.

In the lap of Earth
Flow of stream
Breathing chaste passion
The elements suffused
In one.

She: What is this?
He: I knew… I wish!!!!!!!!!

~Glow Worm~
(Should it have been, June, the Eighteen?)

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