Why is this happening
Is this how it must be
Is this the end
If so, is this because of me
Or is this just how things need to happen
Will our paths cross again
Will we ever be anything more
Or is my presence simply too much
Can this get worse or only better
Why must this happen
Will I ever know
Will things return to normal
Or is change the only thing I need

Pears and apples are best stolen-
when knees scrape bark-
and childhood was oh so simple

I will not meddle in human affairs; there are other godlike matters at my attention that I care more for.

What I look forward
to the most
when I'm with her
is that moment
when this
unique and genuine
spark
of acceptance,
love, and assureness
just occurs
when our flesh make
contact.
A link that ignites from
within each other for
one another.
How in her eyes,
in her smile,
in her hands,
in her vast existence
my home could be found.

If I strive towards you
It is only because
of you