tell me that you would walk the obscure path, whether it would lead to my heart.
or lead to a grand new adventure.
walk the path - because the journey along the way is enough. walk the path & speak to me the words you swore you’d never say to another lady.
walk the path & find the crevice in my heart; find out what swoons me. find out my missing piece, or why the crevice in my heart was there in the first place.
& why there are so many other broken pieces to this b e a t i n g heart.
walk the path & you will find -what makes me happy
what brings tears to my eyes
what brings a smile so big that my jaw aches
what makes me dance in my bedroom
what drives my curiosity
they’ll sound like the waves crashing against each other then onto the sand. they’ll sound like 3AM sounds of silence in the woods. they’ll sound like the flashes of a polaroid camera capturing a genuine moment. they’ll sound like joy.
they will fill me up.
& you can take a deep breath of relief and of joy…
as if you just got done running to see me, to tell me unspoken words.
but the journey then would be finished.
you would have reached the end point-
shall you speak these words?
or, are we not ready for this journey to end,
not knowing where or when it will eventually come to an end.
& so we’ll live blissfully like this....
