When I think of you,
I imagine flying
to the stars.
Seeing the moon
watching us,
as we gaze
into each other’s hearts.
Trying to piece together
those two broken halves.
Mystified
I get misty eyed
seeing you smile wide.
As you take in the sights.
I never want this to end.
We see the light bend,
a spectrum of space
into a tunnel
which we can travel.
Fingers interlaced.
When I see you
my mind leaps,
trying to catch my heart
which has launched
straight up, to the stars.
In words, you fill me with love.
A glove against the harsh cold void.
With every breath you make me
wish to be held tightly
I long to feel
the supple flesh
as we press lips
I wish to taste your thoughts
tingling on my tongue,
hear your words sing
through my cranium.
I long for
the stillness of a room,
with just me and you.
Two minds in tune.
Letting our thoughts mingle in the air,
dancing, embracing.
Caressing the atoms,
pushing away the fear.
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