Sunday, May 10, 2020

Once upon a spring in spring

Some days I dream that apogee
under your long ago sky
when no space was left between our hands
you marked your soul and heart on mine

and we kissed a first time for hours
I left with days of butterflies
fumbling through the notes of I love you
 - no feeling this could ever end

since then a lifetime under skies
regrets and fumbled last goodbyes
I am still grateful for this dream
the mark set in my heart and eyes