Sometimes,
when we expect it least,
you send us sights,
or sounds;
scents, tastes,
or just a gentle touch
that fills our souls;
simple pleasures
catch us unaware
and draw our eyes and hearts
back home to you.
As surely as a lure
entices a fish
these moments capture me,
and I am hooked again.
And you,
watching from above
reel us slowly into oneness
so you and I may sip together
at this delicious fount
of love.
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