Unaware of the cold gray haze I live in

till a warm breeze sought me out

Grabbing my attention and inquiring about me

enjoying the interaction I follow the breeze

talking and getting acquainted along the way

Anxiousness and nervousness as I draw nearer

The waiting seems like eternity

Then a glance, a smile

having no idea the depth of the things to come

Warm pleasant sharing

light fun filled days

dark mystical passionate nights

All the while unaware of some deeper energetic connection

like two oak trees roots touching and joining

intermingling with each other

Gazing around to see the sun setting by an open field

feeling vulnerable to the change in scenario

and the loss of the gray haze which comforted me