You have a way of calming me. You wash all my worries away with one smooth stroke of your beat driven brush. The words you speak lull me into your world, and make it so that I never want to be separated from you. There is something that drags me into you and makes my heart long for your touch. For so long I feared that our connection had gone the way of the wind, that our story was a lost memory. I regretted the day that I severed the bond that we had developed, and have yet to stop looking back wishing that the dance we were dancing didn’t come to the halting end it did. I know now those memories are a continuing story, a book that has a second beginning. I know that these stories are something we can remember until we meet our ends.
Signed,
Star Gazer