oh to wake up with your hands on my heart

nothing would compare. i tried, compared you

to lost summer days and past winter nights

but you’re something beyond them, far away

a something new, fresh, refined, perfection

a new art medium yet to be found

in the deepest dark, our souls meet again.

danced together, laughed at mortality 

residing in temples - spilling out prose

reciting classics - comparing our love

i can see it now darling - destiny

we will be legends, not myths like the rest

farther lovers hold deeper bonds and want

i’ll wait to see you, until then, i haunt.