A fellow poet suggested I try to write something a little happier(out of pure respect) ... so here goes.
A ripple in time.
Clocks stand still.
All I see is you and I
and a picnic upon the hill.
The sun is shining.
A warm breeze blows.
Shivers running down my spine
to dance amongst my toes.
You lean in close.
I taste your scent.
You run your right hand through my hair,
give me a compliment.
And then you lean in closer still
and I feel my heartbeat stop.
Can't seem to find the words to say,
feel my stomach drop.
You place your hand upon my cheek
I see your smile glow.
And every kiss you give to me
allows my love to grow.
H