Blending of soul

Wait for the dawn
To conspire
A stratagic plan
For our meeting
In an untold fable
Where we could spin on our toe
With the bits that follow
Or lean on each othr
In an comfortable couch
So as we can be blended
To be and
Become two body
In one soul
Matching our vibes.
We become pair of heaven
Where we need not to thinkof any factors
We may never be detatched
Just loitering freely in the eden.
With a rose in each hand.