Touch, Whim & Serendipity
For in that sweet moment, while the eyes looked forward,
A stroll with a reach, a touch, a familiar sweet response,
When only she would realize the yearn is always toward,
A soft remind, a simple suggestion sensual, this once.
Then evening is the sky a sleek and distant shelter spoke,
In lives together meet upon a certain moment we smile
Together our recall, a further desire of passion to evoke,
I would then ask for a pause, to center in reach awhile.
Now in daylight the imagination plays against the rule,
Without suggestion could two soul an encounter enhance
So possible is that desire, that a sacrifice he will school
If when his eyes did open hers would welcome a chance.
Oh to know the paths we take to find one another’s release
It is that serendipity we seek in the privacy of sweet peace.