When I met her: CONNECTION
and desperate to know her,
Began with a dance
although I was unsure
that all that I wanted
was right or was natural…
It felt like the truth
but wasn’t quite factual,
It wasn’t quite candid
and yet it was honest,
Can’t be admonished
for loving a Goddess,
Not quite confusion;
more a puzzle unsolved,
Perhaps it was foolish
and should not be absolved,
Yet we were as children
in a world without structure,
Decades of growth
and change in our culture,
Time heals all wounds
and while we’ve matured…
Twenty-two years
and I’m still writing for her.
Written by Jason Wright
August 3, 2017
For Jennifer