I'm not afraid today
To let Love come and find me,
To let it have it's perfect way with me.
And if in the course
Of human events
There be some imperfections,
Let them come, too,
And carry me away.

And when the wax
Melts off my eyes
And leaves me to see things clear,
May all the bindings drop
To reveal my heart,
Though polyamorous,
Is pure.
And may you
Be near.
Very near.

-jenn