Toward you I go

Everything about you is veracious. 

True, honest and accurate, that’s what you are. 

Something so distinct, 

something so “corny” – you would say, 

I rather stick with distinct and weird, 

which in reality means; 

magical, unearthly, mysterious, and odd, 

and you are all those things, and even more. 

Your voice is one that conquers my heart 

with stillness and beauty. 

With your secrecy you signal me 

to come toward that sunset. 

That’s where your ‘beau geste’ won’t matter

for we will dive in, 

in eternal water, 

swim to the dark and rich profound 

being pulled out by life but pulled in by love. 

For you my love I would be pulled in into 

the deepest of deepest 

for there is no other creature so magical, 

so rare as you are.                                           

♫ “No amount of coffee, no amount of crying

No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine

No……nothing else will do

I’ve gotta have you, I’ve gotta have you”

The Weepies: Gotta Have You ♫