potions

were not needed
for changes

emerging from destiny
meted solitudes
we’d turned
to face each other
eye to eye, agreeing
to truss “us”
in knotted vows

thus began
our rollercoaster journey
with turbulent downs
and ups

gradually
coming to a leisurely
trot from neck break
gallops

defying
fate rendered
wallops

today
we’ve arrived
at such a great pass

words seem
redundant
being together

magic
with bonhomie
intact

sufficient unto self
until fate plays
new trick

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