the beating of life in me—
then our meeting is a song,
and harmony invades our
silences,
and all the language that
we know
is love.
In
fact,
loving is
a
language
of
the ear—
not so much words you use
not the thoughts I share
but
how urgently
we
tune ourselves
to
the meaning
of
each other.
Janet Petersen
"Fine Tuning” in A Book of Yes