Unaware of the cold gray haze I live in
till a warm breeze sought me out
Grabbing my attention and inquiring about me
enjoying the interaction I follow the breeze
talking and getting acquainted along the way
Anxiousness and nervousness as I draw nearer
The waiting seems like eternity
Then a glance, a smile
having no idea the depth of the things to come
Warm pleasant sharing
light fun filled days
dark mystical passionate nights
All the while unaware of some deeper energetic connection
like two oak trees roots touching and joining
intermingling with each other
Gazing around to see the sun setting by an open field
feeling vulnerable to the change in scenario
and the loss of the gray haze which comforted me