her honesty

you really want to know

the depths of my Being?

do you really want to

hear the honest-to-Goddess

Truth

of my experience of You?

to whom are you speaking?

i am but a reflection

and somehow you noticed

a part of yourself

so beautiful you couldn't look away

and you asked It for the Truth

because you knew that

the Truth

is Who I Am

it's why you cannot resist

the glint of my Vision Globe

that soft machine

transmitter

of so much more than prisms

it's not as stark and impersonal

as you think

you don't remember? really?

you haven't lied awake and told yourself

"there has to be something i'm forgetting...

this can't be it, i remember there being

something more to it..."

like that feeling you might get

on a lucky occasion

while sleeping

dreaming

and suddenly you remember

you have another life

beyond this bizarre and

sensational Realm

this isn't real

i'm creating this

i remember Now

so.

the Truth.

the Truth is, i love you.

yes, i am talking about you

in

particular.

and i know you love me

because nobody does anything

other than Love.

it's a Verb.

it's a state of Being.

and something in me

is oh so curious

to watch you wake up to that

and know it for yourself

and rejoice in it with me

go ahead

take your time

i can wait for eternity.