Wonderment
His essence so close to me,
I feel it all through the day
I can’t stop picturing us together,
In a photo booth,
The humor, the intensity, the wonderment.
I can’t stop picturing our first kiss,
The sensuality, the beauty, the grace.
Together we’re walking, talking,
Eating, laughing, and being.
Together.
Our personalities meld as one,
And we understand one another.
The sparks that fly when our eyes lock,
The jolt that passes between our fingertips,
I wouldn’t trade it for anything that mankind could provide.
The love that flows between our hearts,
It has no boundaries.
The feelings that have no words.
Unexplainable,
The feeling of wholeness
Of being complete.
And as we walk together,
Hand in hand,
There would be no doubt in anyone’s mind that
We are in love.
I can see him standing there,
Tall and proud,
His face gleaming in the rain,
So happy to see me.
I can see myself walking up to him,
Holding him,
Kissing him,
It’s the only, the only thing I wish to do,
At this moment,
I am wondering,
What he would do, if he saw me there,
Gleaming in the rain.
