Month: July 2018

I love our space with you in it

It feels good to rest after years adrift

My eyes find a home in your eyes

Every breath has synced so perfectly with regard to yours

And what is mine is willingly given and is now ours

I am filled with wonder when I look at you

How is it possible to feel so intensely the way I do?

I am consumed and on the edge of madness

At peace yet occasionally in extreme distress

Helpless and hopelessly in love with you

Beautiful and inspiring muse.

My memory loves you
In windbrushed colour and glorious hues
It asks about you all night and day
Hovering fondly over your gentle ways
It curls around in appreciation of each act of kindness
And shimmers brightly in the haze of sumptuous kisses
Tangles and knots with patience undone
All battles are lovingly and quietly won
You are a divine and consuming magic
A mystery solved by love and not logic.