I woke this morning watching the rain continue to fall,
brought to my memory every moment with you I recall
a soft touch, eyebrows and a smile
I could go on forever in a while
laying in bed I tried to piece together some motivation,
looking for you in the rain clouds soft is my vision,
of your sweet response to knowing love
of knowing everything we shelter is above.
My heart, your soul, our spiritual mecca we would show
the world around us that one time we wanted them to know,
then lives change,
we simply rearrange
what it is we once swore to each other in eyes,
we would always know our love to be wise.
Yet today I watch the rains like any other day,
though I do rely upon that moment the only way,
to keep you in my heart, never go away,
no matter the distance my heart strings do you play.
I do, I will, I always have held favor with our beauty,
the inner soul of a splendid afternoon serenity,
that peace, such solace to feel you in my arms,
to know there would be never an inkling of harms,
when we could love one another
without shame, simply the wonder is all.
© Scott F Savage 3/2020
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