Waves of Love

I have a special friend that I see so
seldom. Our lives are very busy so our
telephone chats and emails are
sporadic. These infrequent connections
are like the white horses in the
middle of the ocean, and after a while
is seems normal to chat so seldom.

Then slowly the ground swell begins to
form encouraging us to connect. We
need to see each other, to share our
news and joys and heartaches. The
ground swell rushes through us and
pushes us together.

And finally we sit together; she tells
me about her difficult moments, I hug
her. We chat about our passions and
smile with pride for each other. I
tell her about my life and I feel the
waves of love wash over me.

As she leaves and I feel as if she has
washed my soul.

How wonderful it is to be so deeply
connected even though sometimes we are
like ships in the night.

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