i want to share these moments with you…

i want to share these moments with you - a grainy frame of a movie watched together, reaching over to touch your hand, or the dream of your hand in the darkness.

the salt spicing the breeze over the gentle tide, sand and sea sculpting around your toes, and mine in mingled waters

smoky, sultry sensual sliding jazz songs, surrounding me entranced, and the space beside filled by you or the thought of you.

the final few bars of day before I sleep, when dream and waking begin their romance, wrapped in sheets wrapping around you.

when you are not near, your angel remains - real, warm, electric, and I can touch you when I close my eyes.