~ Sunday night now… I enter a liquid dream and swim the ocean to find her. I know she is feeling better today…she is dreaming a good time to go out. She might socialize, because she feels quite cheerful and gregarious. She radiates warmth and emotion toward other people, so they will also enjoy being with her precious jeweled mind and heart. One day we will be together I fantasize. This liquid dream becomes real. I am walking through it. This is a very good time to go to a party she whispers to me, and grabs my hand, smiles and looks into my eyes. This the beginning of a major relationship, and we both breathe it deep in our souls. This is a favorable time~ auspicious in fact…if together we would go to the thrift store to decorate our house. Hang scarves and colored beads. Light some incense and tease each other into the bedroom. We would beautify our own place, and be writing poems for our book and making pots of spiced tea. I am writing a poem, a secret one for her. It will be a book I hand write and hand her when we meet.~