Then You

Racing

One thousand times

One thousand miles per hour

Seconds 

Become minutes

Become hours

Become days

Weeks

Months

August

September

October

A blink of an eye
Then you
Walking towards me

The heavens pause to enjoy

Minutes relax 

Take a moment 

Catch their breath

As they listen to us breathe

We excitedly stare

Into eyes 

That seem to want to be there

More than words would share

Soaking up the vision of you 

Looking at me

Wanting to meet 

With lips and fingertips

And hear you say

What it is you really want from me

Cool and soft

Low volumes and visions

Movements and shadows 

A time of release from all of the pressures and deadlines and expectations

And 

And 

And 

Not now

You are mine 

For now

And that is all I see 

And hear 

And feel

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