Awhile back it occurred to me that
Lietta and I have lived longer in life
with each other than we have with
any other person in our lives.
Now this is not uncommon for anyone
who stays in a relationship for a time
even longer than time spent
in the birth families of our own.
Such being the case
long ago but not so far away
we found that intimate place
where couples learn to love
I do not think she and I
simply stumbled upon it
but were prompted by intimacy.
The how is not what matters
I was at first captured in awe
and wondered if there was risk
in profound mental magic
unhampered by shoulds.
Lietta was not afraid of it
Such was her business of living
and knew we were intended
to find what we found.
Now I know that such
strange and wonderful places
hover most everywhere
waiting to reveal themselves
Let me say it like this:
we found a clearing
in our mental woodland
north and west of everywhere.
As if hiking in our thoughts
along on a trail beside a river
until the trail climbed away
up the side of a large hill
We followed the trail of thoughts
until we passed
through a line of trees
into an open grassy clearing.
Into the center of the clearing
we stood in foot-high sweet grass
And found a meadow inviting us,
daring us to pause and rest awhile.
As we sat responding
to the urge of united solitude
something caught our attention,
hummed between us.
I slowly turned to smile
and found her staring at me.
I stared back and into her eyes
And felt her thought
She reached into my own mind
And touched my enlivened thoughts
“I know what you are thinking husband.”
“And I you.” I replied.
That was a long time ago
when our sacred courtship commenced,
founded on the empathic reality
Of conjoined minds.
Since that time we have found comfort
in our natures and resolve problems
finding ourselves empowered
By the profound intimacy of empathy.