Return to Love

There you are, here I am
Prisoners of longing.,
Our willing slavery.
My love, lets be love.
One caress and the world is ours
One Kiss…and we are stars
One night and we are love itself
Eternal, turbulent and shining
Oh wretched marquee in my minds eye
Would that I could fold space and time
I would give us youth before life had its way
To see love as in a younger day
The bitter would not mix with the sweet
The mistakes would not repeat
For you and I are we
And we are one
Do you miss me?
As I miss you
I adore you as an Elysian rapture
Oh magical you!!
My last enchantment
My sweet love
Can you guess my thoughts?
For they are the pink fire, the blush of rose
They are ivory softness at skins touch
The nectar so sweet
The tremble of release
The after glow in arms I live for
My thoughts are this and so much more
The myriad dances awash in passion
lets talk once more of the love we shall fashion
Lets be love as we were before.

© 2016 image and words Michael J Garland