Before the Fall

I listen carefully

In detail I take note

The magnetism that draws me near

Is my only anecdote

I am awake

I am in tune

Is it my doing?

Or just the phase of the moon?

The interest is deeper

Than libidinal energy

I am connected

Or is it reverie?

Unanswered questions

Do not matter such as thee

Cart before the horse

A spirit that is bound yet free

My world is more beautiful

No matter how near or how far

My heart becomes fuller

The very thought of you under the evening Star