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Under the streetlightsin the midst of night, we met.
You have a moderate frame;
feminine, dressed in black and dark blue.
I look at you, with my shallow guise
of foolish worldly happiness. You
stare back at me strongly,
unconcerned and unafraid,
seeing past my fictitious disguise;
as if daring me to show myself.
I drop my guard.
A myriad of emotions flood the psyche.
They are of passion.
Waves of dark, beautiful feelings
emerge from the depths of the heart.
They have been called out to by the
simple attraction and feeling.
And although this was our first real meeting,
I seemed to know you from so long ago,
The voice of reason.
You are quiet but daring.
Not brash but collected.
I know I can trust and confide in you.
So I gaze back into your eyes,
its intensity equaling that of yours
and something in the air
seems to dance and cry out.
We communicate without words.
Intuitively, you know what I feel
as I know you. And it’s not that
you’re without problems,
but you face forward,
boldy embracing the new tomorrow.
A person I would treat as an equal,
the other half of my soul.