Who are you?
Familiar soul.
It’s as if I somehow knew you.
Waited for you.
But knew you were coming.
There are hours of thoughts we have to share.
Experiences to catch up on.
But no rush.

Things have been shifting in the past months.
Accelerated in the last weeks.
But I was never ready for you.
You came in like a surprise,
like a miracle
a part of my essence seems to recognize,
but not my conscious mind.

Please,
whatever this is,
let it bloom.

xxj