
Originally Posted by
Mossdog
'Hugging' Record in a public park!
Oh, at last
much belated,
we,
holding fast,
heart-upon-heart
embrace,
a loving
tessellation.
Connate natures,
cleaved, perhaps,
from that same star
are whole again -
proclaim
a truthful unity.
We drink deep,
never quenching,
a longed for presence.
Yet, more than words
our joint embodiment
celebrates that ending of absence.
Oblivious to stares,
carefree of petty conventions,
masks, perhaps, for the
hollow envy
or sad laments
of lovelorn passersby.
We ask for no licence,
uninhibited our kisses,
natural
jubilant greeting of
soft lips,
joyful tongues,
seek no authority -
their accord
self-evident,
eternally consummate.
Nature, well-disposed
parcelled birdsong,
a sympathetic Spring breeze,
'blue sunshine',
and a bumble bee applause -
encored.
We, 'worthy' victims no more,
have paid our dues,
suffered the stifle.
Releasing subdued Spirits,
so very, hopelessly, long Lost,
but now, yes, it's true
re-Found,
reassert to each other
Our Love.