Searching well, in some foggy white
Peering squinted,
into this misty light
A silhouette,
like a blanching ghost
Now my hunch strokes,
Is it you?
Suddenly, my moist moist bedews . . .

This feeling forms
Groping,
yet, I foreknew . . .
outlined, amidst this foggy hue.
Closer now,
revealing seems
an illumination of you,
now your fullness, being

I turn around
to question any follow
I want you alone, for all tomorrow
Knowing, among
this descended cloud
Alone at last . . .
Oh yes! ...my only
Please, please,  seduce me loud!

Blind man’s bluff,
but we both are blind?
Congressional us,
in this whiteness fined...
Bliss in the mist, I feel your firm
Like tippled minds, in looking for, learns
to explore clear-sighted,
we must discern

With licking this,
no tongue or rope
unties me from a loosening hope
An untrodden path in this bedimming smoke
Dear heart, I cannot see you?!
but I believe . . .
Baring like this,
suspicions weave

Conforming wight’s began to gleam
both devoted now, their echoes breed
Unthought treasures, now a future holds
Continuing two,
for individuals,  bold
Arousing lives, now a love song's sung
Vowed for life,
Now, Two,  together as "One" . . .

Copyright December 2006
Kimmy Van Kooten