Chasing through the tall meadow grass

Dancing on the lake

Watching the jumping fish

The lapping of the water and my feet

The cool dark sand underneath my toes

A fresh cup of coffee and a lounge chair in the sand

Silence. Alone. Solitude.

Only then can I breathe.

But why then--do I feel so empty.

Why do I long to have you at my side?

Touching my hand and feeling by heart

Breathe in…..Breathe out

Breathe in….Breathe out

Can you feel it?

Do you see it?

The cold chill of winter

There is purple on the snow and the lake is frozen

I see you and you see me and we are enraptured

I feel the fantasy of a strange and mystical world

Circling around our bodies

There is quiet in the midst of chaos.

What did I miss? Where did you go?

Let me keep the illusion of a moment in time.