Years


A decade, not long enough to search
Add six years and healing to your hurts
Put distance between you and the friend
Insistent that that's that to the end

At one glance, just thinking of those times
Of night lives, partnering in those crimes
Another, conversations matter
Of  dreams, of lives, of hearts that shattered

Apart, away, admitting nothing
Aloof, abreast, not seeking something
The years that came and the years that went
They were years in isolation spent

Until in flight and trips reunite
An absent flame was there to ignite
And spark to spark to trigger and more
The journeys taken opened a door

So, step by step, with bated pacing
From friend to more, with hesitating
With careful strokes, organic progress
A heart revealed; a lover's ingress

And now we're here expecting something
Beyond ourselves, anticipating
A day, a step, adventure looming
A seed is sown; forever blooming

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