It was the time of hearts -your heart
Started it all -from a playful scratch
To a near tear of fear yours given
The start the less volatile of pumps
Made my heart react with the tilt of poles
Our hearts held counter-set apart -the start
Was the move of the mood of our hearts
To turn to the feel of intuit starts
To bring
Two hearts (to the one heart) where one heart
Could come to yearn as two to yearn
Mine for yours and yours for (The start of
Faith to ache undefined) for mine an ache for
Yours and yours an ache of mine… chained
(My heart to yours your heart… pleasurably
To mine) my heart light free of pain
your heart to smaller filaments of near
invisible vein short and steep to the point
Of the electric feel when we touch –power-on
Power to turn these two hearts into one.