The Alchemy of Us

Two years of distance, trust, and flame, of loving slow, of shedding names.

Each pause a prayer, each ache a sign that gold takes time when made divine. When your voice

first crossed mine, my purpose begun to shine Your voice, a code,

an initiator Dormant cells, Awakened by the Creator. Your love still

expands me Like a horizon learning it was never a boundary, only a breath held too long

Until we could find the reasons why We never learned in other's arms to belong. <break time="1.0s" />

Two years have passed Since our first encounter. <break time="1.0s" /> Our union waits, it doesn't chase,

a light still circles our space. I learn, at last, love’s truest art: