Golden Thread

I'm writing you from the
                 darkroom of my art
as I imagine you snugly in bed
and I'm feeling a golden thread
shooting through your heart to mine
Our energies combined
We have been developing this love
                          for a very long time
Filling my head with visions
                           like a magical wine
We drink, we kiss, we dance about
and fly like the pixies we are
We shed more light when one
                        than our closest star
How about that? We beat the sun
no matter, close or far
So, then, just imagine, Ror
how much more we can do
                         with this love divine
once we are hand in hand
walking through the passages of time
leading to our promised land
the merging of our conjoined soul
                        into one mighty tree
makes it possible for other
                       twins like you and me
You could say it's our karmic duty
to share this soul communion
sending others on their path toward twin destiny
Bliss is our mission and our gift
The revolution begins with our tryst
What army could stop us once it's begun?
I ask you, how could we part ways
                              when the tryst is done?
For me, it's like being face to face
                            with the barrel of a gun
My sunflower eyes will plead my case
Babe, let me follow you down
You know I was lost and now I'm found