Unfolding In Time

Very, very few know what they see in my eyes;

goes beyond the words I speak. 

I see you see me.

Feeling me without any words. 

It was like an emotional clearing.

I feel heard, hear me?

I'm here, with a mountainous view;

watching us unfold into unpredictable sequences in time. 

Played out  imperfectly perfect in our favor. 

The face of the clock does not lie....

It keeps me wanting more. 

Playing it safe with you became restricting. 

Suppressing becomes an unwanted, guarded tool. 

When I'm with you,

I'm just me.... 

I'm learning that's okay.

Taking the time to unlearn all those years of conditioning.

Being in the moment...

-SAM HAM I AM-