Only time will tell
The time it takes to wait
The time it takes to form and grow
A kindred heart
In a garden of desire
The season speaks for itself
The rising sun of trust reveals unveils
What our our refuge in the mirage has blinded us to
Taste and see that life is good
Gently
Slowly
Enter its waters
Testing them
Feeling its temperature fit us
Like a fine tailored suit
No forcing it
A long stretch and yawn
The eyes peeking open
Awakening to find our lover has always surrounded us
Looking for a soulmate in distinction
We looked over our lovers presence inside the presence of life itself
A whole world in one person
The one who is the whole world
Our heart completely captured
No room for escape
Becoming our captor
In sweet sweet surrender
To what is
The spouse veiled in the obvious
Kissed for the first time
For the last time
This time

Nice poem .