Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

What is it, what is it,

what is it?

This…sensation I feel when

we interact?

Warm expansions in my chest

like an outward ripple effect

from my heart[beat]’s syncopations

that create an afterimage, an echo –

Heavenly sounds and chimes

ring deep within my ears

and spirit…

I always feel lighter, freer

tingling everywhere with sheer energy

from my very Crown to my Earth Star.

I see our energies blend

dancing a dance

older than the first rudimentary concepts

of time

as both measurement and memory.

Igniting fires that smolder deep

in the core of us;

Then you said, “I love you,”

so clearly, so intentionally, so…

easily.

I was so taken aback

I thought maybe you didn’t realize

what you’d said.

Except I said it back

“I love you, too…”

Why did I do that?

Why did it feel so…

so natural, so…easy,

like we’ve always said these words to each other

this way?

I felt warm and cold all over

shot through with electricity,

lightning bursts of light and flame

that make my chest warm

and my breathing erratic.

I felt our connection

form, deepen,

our bond become more intricate;

our souls further intertwining

as though we both realized

our destiny

[is] together –

Today – of all days,

is an 8 day

Infinity rules

elevation.

What is it?

What it could be, is…

maybe we’ve met our match

in each other.

Our potential is

an unlimited reservoir

of growth and evolution.

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