softly and sweetly and reckless she came
like thunder and cannons in a gentle mist rain
singing a song that the rest could not hear
quietly in silence my soul, she drew near
walking along together it seemed
somehow was part of a glorious dream
scarcely touching the ground as we walked
arm in arm, together we talked
melting together as though we were one
touched by earth’s beauty and the warmth of the sun
the magical feelings as time stood still
waiting for the moment, waiting until
closer and closer our bodies they came
like thunder and cannons in a gentle mist rain
Keithhr, Beautiful. Was this inspired by an awakening of kundalini?