Tracing the outline of your lips,
With Open hand I follow your caresses,
Slowly Moving,
Together we embrace the years.
Like shifting sands,
We drifted,
Till we cud drift no more,
Then like the winter tulips we planted,
you fade and go.
My dreams startle me to wakefulness,
I dream and dream over and over again,
The same crisp thought enetering my mind,
AS again we part.
We try to ressurect the past,
But the bitterness remains,
Oh how I wish we cud start over,
again.
We saw so much,
We bore the pain,
We laughed like children in the rain,
We kissed in winter,
Huddled in rain,
Crept silently
Stopped suddenly.
where all those years go?
