Leaning

The Lover and the Beloved can exchange a look and she knows what he is thinking. He is telling her all things even when He isn't saying a word. They look like one person but have the beauty of two. She is so confident and free. He is tender and strong. There is no accusation in her eyes. He is trustworthy and true. When He points, she looks and it is her hand that He is using to do it. When He speaks, she realizes it was thru her mouth that He spoke. His path is her path. They appear as a wheel intersecting a wheel. And they shine.