Fusion

by ANB

Overtaken by a game of patients,
The willingness to sit and wait.
A moments glance its all there,
The hand reaching out is fate.

All in the distance perception,
Of the stars, moon and sun.
Deep depths of the ocean wide,
A life's breath has just begun.

Seedlings sprout world wide,
Sparkling variety all around.
Just one flower meant for you,
Standing; waiting to be found.

Lessons found within the picking,
Fragrances woe selective few.
Fingertips tingle with delight,
Glowing for the bond of two.