Kathleens "project"

And as our eyes meet
the crevices encircle my glance and
cling to my soul.
Warm and mysterious
hovering closely as melting fire.
You open your mouth and swallow me whole.
Folding and gathering bundles of dreams
letting them seep one by one into the unimagined.
And as our eyes meet
Known is exactly.
You've seen me...
I smile.

Don't really know what to think... its in a "process" of it's own.