I sense the nascent
culmination
of some
burgeoning
inchoate velleity.
Do you? Do you too?
Oh good.
We two are so one,
so in tune, or
attuned, it seems
sometimes I could
say anything,
and so it is
with you.
It's as if some
sweet, aching
copacetic simpatico
were endlessly being
spitroasted by serendipity
and synchronicity, one
at either end.
Coincidence?
I always think so. Makes it
more like miracles.
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