He exposes me
between the seams, undresses
me down to the bone
Inspiring the
packing of baggage to send
pride off on its own
Alone is just a
fantasy where thought presumes
its desires hide
But heart’s beat drums the
tell-tale rhythm, alerting
soul – he has arrived
Time slows to still just
long enough to let all come
piece by piece apart
Then, regathers each
to reshape the whole to now
hold each other’s parts
Not here, not there, but
everywhere we connect
on every plane
Not now, not then, but
every when, our paths have
led our souls this way