Falling Hands
Thinking back to when I first met you
It felt like the first time in years that the world seemed still
The planets aligned, the trees breathing
Birds singing and my soul was healing
I wasn't looking for answers, or more questions
But I ended up questioning everything
I was thinking about the natural placement of galaxies
How vast the spaces must be between two worlds
Between two hearts
How hard it must be to know when you might meet someone
Who will change your life forever
I'm glad I didn't know
I'm glad that it happened organically
That I was pulled into your gravity
Thrown into your orbit, and stayed
And somehow everything just is
Somehow it all fits
Your hand in mine
Your lips on my lips
My heart lives within your chest
I'm trying to question less all the time
Because when I don't everything seems to fall into place
The way you stop to inhale the aromas
Of the wildflowers by the streets
The way you dance in the kitchen
The way you scream in cold water
The earth breathes the way you breathe
A strong steady breath
And then, music
If I slow down long enough to see it
The hummingbirds at the window
The ladybugs on my fingertips
A cold drink of water on a warm day
The simplicity of joy is so easy
Easy to come by and easy to pass by
Without notice
But I am seeing clearly
I want to be sweet
In a way that sugar can't touch
And when you reach out your hand
Mine will be there to catch them always
Just a reach away from falling hands
Is where I choose to be
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