Dear Love , One day we will meet by chance in some casual way. The circumstances of our lives will continually bring us closer over the years until we find each other. I imagine that one day a conversation will spark something inside each of us and we will forever see the world differently.

I imagine one day meeting you out somewhere , sharing a meal or a drink , spending time as if it were free to never end. i imagine great conversations that thread their way through all of our lives , laughter , pauses , questions asked and mulled over . On this perfect day we will find routine in our cadence , our words will flow , the gentle touches will brush by with regularity , a blush , a quivering lip, a look away to gain composure. Somehow we will drop our guard and forget that we are in public and our eyes will shine beams of light, our breath shall be visible to those who look our way . I feel the space between us diminishing in both the physical world and in our hearts. The sense of magic will become palpable , we will both reveal secrets of our desire that float like paper lanterns in the darkness of our hearts. This day will forever have a name in our lives and shall henceforth be known as today .