Saturday, September 8, 2018

Fine Lines

A walk on the snowy trail
we wanted the embrace of heat,
but the heart-warming smiles
were what that kept us going.

We had fine lines, hence to go or not to go
To think we held on to accidental touch,
To want to say "don't go", but we left
To the storm that life threw at us

Stormy noise, I could not hear myself
I calmed myself in your voice
no words, no touch, the energy I felt
calm I was, yet my heartbeat increased

True emotions, becoming of me
nakedness it was, your eyes on my soul.
A unison, beyond the holding of hands.
Ethereal, a new adventure.

I could feel the mountain, the river, 
the smell of the nature. 
Naturally I felt closer to you
I felt home, a piece of heaven 

Unkindness, thank you for showing kindness,
didn't remember when I got that attention
But guilty I am, sorry for breaking your heart.
Something borrowed were those beautiful moments

Hope we meet in a place, where we have no religion,
no reservation, no land and sea to separate us.
Only a bliss of the fleeing moment, I will see you there.
To remember that for a brief moment, our hearts did beat together.

I am not sorry that we missed it,
I am just glad it happened.
Although it happened too late,
finite times and fine lines it was where we walked.