When

Do you realize how beautiful you are?


Memories of us standing together

    my right hand reaching

         touching your hair

            brushing it aside


My touch on your skin

     closing your eyes

         a natural smile

             exhaled air of pleasure


Time is the only distance

            between memories

caress your soft neck
eyes closed feeling silken hair
raise your hand to me

Nameless together
Bound by no human language
Speak without your tongue

small tokens

Hands fall into one another as naturally
as rain reaching the ground.

Small comforts of warmth, tokens of affection
soothing unseen parts.

Caressing your nape, breathing you in-
you do the same.

The world grows silent around us,
the wind raising the hair on our arms.