Ah, nice to see you. Hope all is well with you.

Enticed, Entranced, Entangled
Oh sweet the sound of her voice now
whispering like a summers zephyr breeze
those things only we will hear or know
those memories we will make in duet
Her eyes hide behind a shifting curtain
softly swirling sonata to love so sweet
capturing me in her eyes as deep as her soul
as she teases me from behind her hair
Things have their own sort of unique Tao
and so they have power to release or seize
our hearts and minds and through them flow
leaving shadows of things so softly set
Of this one point I am truly certain
that in this life so enigmatic and fleet
we have a chance to be as one, finally whole
for we are given the gift of each other fair