Eternal

Of Walks not yet Walked,
Of Talks not yet Talked;

Of Hands not yet Held,
Of Eyes to be yet Beheld;

Of Laughter always Missed,
Of Lips yet to be Kissed;

Of Hair with which to Play,
Of a Lap in which to Lay;

Of a Smile ever so Shy,
Of a Touch ever so Sly;

Of a Voice to fall Asleep,
Of a Look haunting Deep;

Of a Body to hold Near,
Of a Soul to hold Dear;

Of Wisdom which never Expires,
Of Compassion which ever Inspires;

Of an Essence that lets freely Roam,
Of a Presence which feels like Home;

Of a Love always blooming Prime,
Of a Voyage together, beyond Time;

Eternal,
I Dream...

Memory

In a Memory fondly Imagined
Together on a Beach, We Laid

Humming Content Silent Smiles
To the Tune of the Waves' Songs,

The Sun kissed us a Dusky Farewell
The Moon hailed a Silver Embrace,

The Breeze lent a Sensuous Caress
As Eyes fathomed Eyes' inky Depths.

Breathed

The air even, seems drenched in the rain Cooling, beautiful; unrelenting, incessant The sunrise was imagined as was sunset It was all grey outside and blue in within Yearning some warmth I closed my eyes Yes, it was there to feel, but not to touch; Vision of that rising fireball on the horizon It may be from the past, but belongs to the Future imagined; destined to soon arrive.

I breathed the drenched Air; yet felt warm.