We have written songs about it,
well, they have,
though we might sometime wish
we remember the beauty of passion
enough to put desire into melody.
There is a somber moment
reminds us of the untouchable nature
of a certain sensuality
out of reach,
though always affable.
One time, maybe multiple times,
in our lives we could,
well we would,
yet, we could
recall a symbiotic journey.
Well upon that simple analogy,
let a love song speak soft memory.
Wonder now why when
every breath feels right,
to know her love
is to believe
however fortune speak
we could
certainly we knew
when eyes,
hers in mine,
my own
inside her soul
our hearts could
cry
with smiles,
no pain,
only a desire
to resurrect
the truth,
two people,
strangers once,
lovers with years,
could be
will be
forever drawn
as one,
could we together
when now why wonder
© Scott F Savage 2019
Telling my story while on my healing journey
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