Thousands of miles separate our beings
but not my mind from you.
I dreamt a dream last night,
brutal in honesty.
It tore at the very fabric of me
and tears would all but form behind my eyes.
I think of things often and sometimes.
Of you, of things you have said.
You speak of only being ‘caught up in a moment’
but it is a moment that binds me to its eternity.
Days pass like ages,
still your scent lingers around corners.
I close my eyes,
and in this smell of you,
your taste, your grace,
the small fire nestled in my belly,
it burns softly.
Warmth in the darkest of winters.
Why have our souls,
yours and infinitely mine,
been so blessed?
A love that tears at the seams of all things.
It remains close to my chest,
as it is all things we hold dear.
a dance on window’s sill.
Another night’s past.
I smile gently,
that empty feeling rises from my gut,
it comforts me in all familiarity.
This pain in my chest,
it waits for you.
It reminds me of my humanity
when I am at my most weak.
In love, in fear, in doubt,
in all things that I am.
I remember your name.
For you have showed me the meaning of