Our Time
When first we met, all was anew,
The expressions on her face, the smell of her hair,
The way she talked, even the way she walked.
Our passion was new and our hearts unhindered
Time….
Expectations defined and boundaries set,
Life seeps back in, commitments intrude.
The world still keeps moving,
No matter how hard we try.
Time moves….
You start to worry if it will last,
Panic sets in that passions might die.
You hope that the fires still burn,
That the love you feel is shared.
Time moves on….
You see her face cast in shadow.
Cascading hair, soul searing eyes.
Her lips part in a passionate smile
Chest heaving, heart racing.
Love….
Our hands touch, fingers embrace.
Eyes so close that we no longer see.
Her body the willing yin to my yang,
Nirvana is absolute, nothing else exists
Love Lives….
Time moves on, Life still intrudes.
Hands part reluctantly, she steps into the night.
All that is left is my aching heart,
and her lingering fragrance.
Love lives eternal….
I close my eyes and rest my weary head.
As I slip into my dreams to meet her again.
My lips utter the words my heart sings.
I love you.
Our time will come….
Written by the Kilveyshaman

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