Our dance
timeless
the scent of frankincense
from your neck captivating.
Will our heart meet again?
“Stay with me!”
My mind tries to speak loud
As I feel the burning flame.
“shhh!”
Our mouth silence speech.
Swaying to and fro
In your arms I smell love,
for a moment.
“Goodbye!”
I want to shout,
“Why?
……as if the moment was truly mine.
©2006 Maxine Foster
Author
Poll
