I used to wonder what people saw, when they saw me. 

When they entered my space physically and mentally. 

Very quickly I realized, most only saw the me, which I presented them with to see.

But you are different, for you see me, the me you have to discover layers beneath.

Before, I could only wonder how that would be. 

Now I understand, because in your presence I am more than truly seen. 

I now understand why I miss you, and miss your company in my keep. 

You see parts of me that even I can’t see. 

Oh how lovely your presence feels— weaving, intersecting, guiding, leading to new discoveries…

I am beginning to realize,

with you I may find all the parts of me.