Organism That Already Knows

Organs throb from high to lows,

anxieties beneath warp around,

Profound language without sound.

Two bodies, one awareness grown,

a consciousness that speaks its own,

syntax drawn from pulse and breath,

a communication that even outlives death.

Safety reveals invisible doors,

Transcendence spills across the floors,

colors bloom where fear once stayed,

a brighter world by love remade.

In steadiness the current streams,

woven softly through our dreams,

a rhythm patient, deep, and true,

a vow that always carries you.

Through every trial closeness grows,

like rivers searching where they flow,

each event revealing something new,

a deeper joy in seeking and knowing you.

And when all boundaries fall away,

Left with love, crisp empathy, and play

two souls in joy and love, all the way

eternity beginning here,

my beloved dear

So take my hand and embrace me,

not in comfort, but in commitment and clarity.

For love is not what time and the mind bestows,

it is the organism that already knows.