Being

And seeing.

Photograph by Author.

Being and seeing has extra meaning,
When seeing is being with you,
These are the thoughts I’m gleaning,
I tell you they’re nothing but true.

Today’s the day, and I must say,
The plans are in the dark,
Like in Spain, I must say Olay,
The arrow may find its mark.

Being and seeing is also freeing,
My instincts, whatever they are,
And that we’re both agreeing,
Thoughts that we need to share.

So, let it be and we will see,
Life is the leisure of time,
Being and seeing will let us be,
Part of the rhythm and rhyme.

Eclipsed by charms without alarms,
Sacrosanct is so subtle and sweet,
And as we melt in each other’s arms,
There’s a feeling we are complete.

We know it won’t last forever,
Enjoy each moment of now,
And we know it is our endeavour,
To betroth yet not take a vow.