𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.

𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.

My loyalty is to sober seeing

and listening from silence

as an act of

living out love with you.

Rendered speechless

in your gaze

Love stands bold

and calls forth

the magnetic arrival

of meeting each other

beyond the conditions

our minds want to see

in one another;

To feast

on the memory

of who we

believe ourselves to be.

Instead,

we dare to meet

in this earnest invitation

void of context and conclusion.

Standing here,

Naked

Undefended

Ripe with fervent love.

For we are in this world

but not of this world

here to witness

and be witnessed.

In the courageous

act of Letting go,

our dance into disappearance.

Love lives here.

It is safe to court

in the unscripted terrain

with me.

In the constant undulation

of coming to land

on stable ground

In the watery seas

of the oceans

unending tides.

No arm rest in sight,

Or sturdy earth for respite,

You must simply Surrender

to the natural seas

of the seasonality

of appearance

and disappearance.

Back soft

Arms abreast

Fists unclenched

Head held,

Buoyant with

breath and beauty

Coming to

wake into

this world.

Meet me here,

my love.

~Tess Mallett

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