Late Night Musings
I wonder sometimes, how I might discover you,
in the quiet of twilight, in the solace of mystique
when in starlit reflection I can imagine a view
inside your world, in that silence I wish to pique.
I wonder if I could pass my thoughts across town
so that you might understand I’ll always know
my love for you leaves me with little frown,
when in that moment I yearn our energy’s flow.
I wonder if while our days apart will further call
upon that strength of passion to remember now.
That is the immediacy of a sensual slow fall
toward the magic of time that our privacy allow.
I wonder if she might know just how I do pine
to have by my side her eyes that do always shine