A Product of Love

Today I had a thought,

simple, like a dot.

Didn't make my mind churn,

Cause contemplation nor yearn.

I had no worry,

I had no pain,

my head wasn't pulsing a vein.

It was easy and clear,

as understandable as a mirror.

I saw within this view,

my minds idea of myself and you.

We shared a touch,

a mouthful of expression,

I had a sigh of being high,

and our hearts clutched in linking directions.

No treble in our tones,

smooth birr and soul.

Not a word was spoke,

we just were, this whole.

As this thought dissolved,

it transformed and molded.

Idea became fruition,

I could embrace and hold it.

Had it gathered in my hands,

it molded to my touch.

It looked of past and plans,

such that I felt this rush!

I had in my fingers,

our remarkable doing.

I had a product of love,

and a new understanding.