Perhaps I have been away too long
And I have forgotten how to recall the moments of
Your smile that shift the waking of my sleep
seamlessly into daydreams.
And the scent of your skin at dawn
awakening my senses,
to inhale the ocean breeze as it rises to greet the sun.
Somehow it has escaped me,
the rhythm of your breath
dancing with mine, keeping time to the music of subtle bodies,
And how the melody of your voice
tunes chords that strike notes in the most passionate meditations of my soul.
Each night, in the closing of my eyes
I rest in the comfort of dreams revealing your smile in our reaching.
And when sleep arrives, the remnants of your scent soothe restless thoughts
that casts away doubt into the reflection of the moon lit evening.
I am assured I can find you waiting tenderly in the breath of each moment
dancing free in the solitude of our rhythm,
As our voices vibrating in the music of the stars, creating melodies that pierce
the dark noise found circling our distance.
And suddenly, (as if waking to a dream)
I am reminded that in lifetimes past and futures waiting,
It was, and never will be possible
That I (entangled in our love) could ever forget you.