Missed

A smile dances across my face
Thinking thoughts of someone special
The feeling is warm and comfortable
Although not a bard per se
What writes are written
Strike chords and there is
Harmony!
Eager ears wait upon vocalization of events
Questions arise and questions will be answered
A vocal and auditory dance of emitting and receiving
Sharing and sparing nothing
Sweet innocence missed
Brought upon by departure
Only to return again
Yes! Return again
The allowance of true self
Escapes judgment thus far...
This beauty leaves many doors ajar
Rather than closed and impenetrable
The light is shining and someone is home ~ Arachne ~ penned on 2/22/07 @ 1:30 p.m.
Written to and for Nathan!

** Sweet, beautiful, and wonderful words were exchanged this eve and it makes my heart glow.