The Discovery

My soul has found its mate
In a zone I never believed exists
Where every nonsense makes a perfect sense
And every sense even a magnified sense
There is no barrier now in color, language or even in age
For these twosome resonating as one
There are no games, no politics and no pretenses
Where fears and doubts and insecurity have taken flight

@6.23 a.m. 5/5/12

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