absconder

Theres a moon in the sky the shape of a crescent.
A star the shape of a diamond
A heart that longs for love and a woman that longs for you
The dreams are in the shape of the moon and stars ... and I awaken to feel the love filled heart and you beside me
The music I hear when I think of you, youre the angels dancing... no tone is too
high or low... the steps as careful to not fall thru the clouds.
The strength of a single word from you ...
The fragility of my being
The age of your soul is shown in your eyes... many times in this world you have been ... many things you have seen... your kindness shows in your smile... your love shows in your words ... your soul shows the winds over the sands that are never felt but by the sensitive grains being moved miles
Smell the breeze over the desert
Breath the age of your soul
In words that you would feel not just understand