she has wings

It’s quite possible I love you more
than there are words
–out of this overly articulated head of mine–
to form in my mouth

There is only this feeling
–light, yet deep and heavy with an ancient power
–sparkling (the sun bouncing off all the shiny bits that surround us)

And I will spend my days with you
and practice how to be this love

**off to be “second-shooter” at a friend’s wedding today
**going to wear polka dots or a Betty Rubble party dress (replete with giggle)
**every cell in my body smiles when I ride my bicycle