Premonition


Unspoken and open, unto an understanding
For those who can change their minds
To trust the self and nothing more
To connect to another, without notice
To become that connection

When attraction goes beyond its knowledge
When the moment cannot be captured, and yet is
If explained, roaming in cycles decoded
Passing through me, in a flash

They wondered, if for only once
Daring to see if it may indeed be
Drawn by instinct refined
Into an understanding of essence
Separate and bound,  the flow was too good
Guided by an inner voice, a thought was released

For those who understand how the world works
Who can feel,  and feel more
To take control, the assume the confidence of another
To venture the hunch of a lifetime

By their touch, their insight,  their talents
Each gifted, given to a sensual intellect
Their thoughts made them unique
Able to communicate, to let go, to feel
The contact is a promise, a calling, a vision
The connection was one of spirit

When attraction meets admiration, unbounded
Affection becomes adoration, coincidence begins
When the depths of two special persons meet
There is more, there is nothing to compare
To sense something more,  elusive and beyond
To concede to the wisdom of the inner voice
In another time, the contact was inevitable
Guided by a dream, the sensation was an understanding

The difference was one of layers
For one cannot have what even nature decrees
When feelings rise, when affection consumes
Denied, the emotions go nowhere
There is no greater sadness

The other, by nature's blessings, would never know
Or experience the pain of rejection
When there is attraction, affection
It is not denied.  Barriers fall,
There is meaning, vitality, celebration


II

When eye meets eye
There is something that both see
When mind meets mind,
Leaping into the extraordinary
Too precious and rare
To wonderous to lose in explanation
If to capture, to sense the forbidden

When beauty,  genuine beauty releases its presence
There is a pull, a depth, a contact with the evermore
When such beauty and intelligence combine

There is prefection - astonishment
When the uniqueness of one touches another
The rafters quiver, the foundation shakes
The reality of what we are howls
The humility of innocence gathers momentum
The unspeakable approaches the lecturn

To connect to something more,
To another's very center
For those who know, by act, gaze and dream
To have known the interiors, the dynamics of love
Of a deepest appreciation
This is what speaks

To imagine, to know something other
Where thrill meets thrill
Where there is an attraction, an answer
A submission to nature, to fate itself
And yet to trade this, to relinquish the melt down
For something more powerful, more calling
By its own passion, to be and be mirrored
The dream is its own destiny,  its own source
In a timeless embrace with understanding
To have it confirmed, to meet at the exchange
This is the the image, the reoccuring, the pull

To stand before another, to waiver unto possibility
With awareness unguarded, tiliting again to coincidence
To sense the graceful wisdom, the precision within
To know greatness, to be amazed by a beauty beyond comprehension
Life a gift from above, electrifying the space between
Where thoughts have remained,
Never to be spoken,
If to venture, to tempt the unhinging
The dream is a joy, an unveling, a spark from the depths
Its quest is a brilliance,
The complete expression of pure feeling

When adoration and respect press their boundaries
When they intersect with pleasure
There is a magic, unparalleled and inexpressable
When the marvel and goodness of the universe personifies
There is a mystique, a grandeur, a pull from within


III

In the dream, in the avenue for truth
There was freedom, to express and know further
There was, there is an understanding
The contact was too good for this world
The connection is more.....
It is not ours.......

To value the magnificence of another
To know what cannot be for even one moment
Yet thrown into the reality of an sudden certainty
To be transfixed by the presence of beauty
By the chemistry between two like minds
To be jolted by a flash, by the emotion of two
The source is to have and hold
For one glorious instant
To dissolve into the timeless,  the overflow
To become another, to understand the hows and whys
And to hold that understanding,  and more
Scan the heavens, the multitudes, the great books
There is no greater reality

Haunted by a whisper from within
The feelings are more than life
Equal to the incredible beauty of another
Unbounded and untapped,  pushed to a most remote corner
There to stay at a distance from myself
This is the earth,
Where so few can ask for even one moment
The affinity is somewhere else, another time
Another world, where intelligence is allowed to feel

For those who understand,
Who can tap into another's thoughts
The attraction is a pull, as silent as sacred
To be at peace with, in sanity and strength
The touch, the rush of an unexpected closeness
The contact has no logic, in another time
When eye meets eye,
The spark is a mystery, a a distance, a perfection
When mind meets mind, behold the magic
If the connection could speak.......

When compared to, when categories fall
For those who've seen through the illusions
Guided by only a  hunch,  
In the presence of repeating coincidence
They dared to know if the depths could express

To venture the possiblity,  to stammer onto truth
Of an appreciation and adoration from the deepest
Undeniable and denied, the effect is a promise
The promise of an explantion, touching and untouched
The whisper of a memory, the caress of a mutual secret


IV

To stand before the face of the most precious beauty
Entranced by the fascination with that beauty
To value beyond words the the charisma and magnificence
The see in another the same thoughts and feelings
The same similitude of flow, cadence, order and number
Hurled again into the glorious, signals are sent
The thought is a surrender, a calling, a perfection unsurpassed
The embrace is a testamonial
To the power of the mind, to spirit, to the center
The connection is the sensation of an understaning
The understanding is extrasensory

Living in the light, apart from the toiling madness
To find without looking the best that can be
By the power of pure emotion
Where appreciation becomes amazement
To sense something more, to dissolve into the excess
The moment is a masterpiece
The touch is an immensity,  a thousand raptures in one
The release is a freedom, a brilliance, a phantasm

To love without expecting any return
To know the truth, that love has no power to generate
To reward itself, to appease the object of its pull
For those who understand the interiors
If for once, just once.........
There is no greater satisfaction
There is no greater an emptiness

The dream begins, the dream ends
The contact is in the dream, as destined
The connection is, it has always been
The premonition is eternal