(Originally written in 1982,tweaked in 2005)

My thrill of being is enhanced by the ability to share my experience
While many sighted souls feign blindness
only to bear witness to loves’ truth, beauty,
and radiance.
The fruits of their existence abounds as they soar
Even higher spreading joy forever piloting the seas of imagined despair
Realizing that despair is at best a momentary pain.

You and I proclaim that everything and nothing are but singular sides of the same coin.
I am here, you are there
And our fingers continually caress lightly each other’s hearts
whispering to each other what we know.
There really, “ain’t nothing wrong in loving you”
As we seek to find other solutions less binding.
“Ain’t nothing wrong in loving you.”