One

When your silences
Are calmed by mine
Then we will know
That something has begun

When you don’t need to see my face
Or reach out to me beside you
When dreamless we breathe even
Somewhere something became one

When your lonely tired moments
Find solace in my knowing smile
When your victorious glittering eyes
Are in mine – the moment is won

It is not the tandem that we ride
Nor any matter the diurnal diatribe
Striking flint that came from stone
Tells me that the game is on.

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