There’s a song - A thousand years ~ doesn’t quite apply to our situation but I do feel like I’ve loved you for a thousand years.
I know you, but I don’t know you.
I understand you, yet I don’t.
So much of our time spent together
will
oft be thought of when the moon shines full until it slivers away.
Will oft be thought of when a gentle breeze rustles fall leaves
Will be oft thought of When the skuye sends up the colors of blue earth shadows, lines of orange
And fluffy pinks until the sun sinks.
It’s been a journey
Almost 17 years
From passions fire to coals gone cold
Never forgotten
A bond so sweet
Stirred a gentle breeze
A few lingering embers
Caught to flame
And yet again to wain
Gentle, kind, your love so sweet
Could not compete
And you turned the other way
With stranger pull from elsewhere.
In loves journey
Take a stand
Let loves passion fire
Love -wild & free
Our hearts are tangled
Complicated
When we are together
It’s hard to define
It’s comfortable
A warm embrace
And inner desire held back
It’s a dance of joy accompanied by pain
So complicated adding strain
A kiss meant for the cheek?
Somehow met lips
Almost awkwardly
Like teenagers first kiss were we.
We tried again
But it’s complicated
Lacking total release
Of love and friendship deep
We find peace and companionship
Warmth in the embrace and unspoken love
It’s complicated
For me
Not quite understanding
Why we couldn’t “be”
I love you that is true
But why couldn’t we-just be?
