Memories begin,
begin to form.
As the sweetness
falls, into place.
Leading me,
into a dreamful
state.

A feeling like,
i’ve been
hypnotised.
This feeling,
takes a hold
of my soul,
as i connect
to you, again.

Now,
there is
fusion.
Something
of emotion.
A being,
of emotional
intelligence.
With a taste
of honey,
thrown in
to savour.

There is more
than a soft
tender kiss,
this time
that connects.
When i recall
that gentle
brushing
of your hand.

Your soul
so deep.
An old soul,
comes to
visit me.

A wonderous
feeling,
flows through
me.
Patience, comfort
and understanding.
You carry
as your sword,
of honour.

An exchange
of loving
words
and tender
embraces.
Making
me feel,
more
than before.

Words cannot
describe exactly,
how i feel.
When you
are near to me.

Those special
moments together,
become more
important.
With each
new second,
that ticks away,
in the clock.

As i
feel a
sense of
something
missing.
As soon,
as you leave.

Memories begin,
begin to form.
As the sweetness
falls, into place.
Leading me,
into a dreamful
state.

(11/02/24)








© Josephine Daniels.