A few short lines, each a part of a much larger picture, that bring to mind the joys of living in love with ourselves, each other and our surroundings
Fleeting in their passage
Live on inside our mind.
The days have gone
Into the past
Leaving but a trace
Of time and space,
The image of her face
The smile we shared
As dreams spilled into the breeze.
Mindless of the sun bearing down
Oppressive heat upon our backs,
We gallop across the ground
Seeing only the light of each others eyes
In stolen glances and hidden romances.
The mirrors of our souls.
Into water deep and cold we leap
To feel the air below our feet.
As the clock stops turning
Only desire now burning
Face to face in that embrace.