P(resent)

Now
Here
It’s where I want to be

Watching
Beautiful silvery skies
As the birds chirp
Singing that sweet morning tune

I want to remember
Seeing the air
Moving through your body
As you lay
Unconsciously aware

Now
Here
It’s where I want to be

Dancing carefree
Naked
As your fingers
Trace my curves

My hips
Swaying
To the silent tune
As your scent
Lingers
In the sweet morning air

Now
Here
It’s where I want to be

Happy
Creating memories

Perhaps
We need not follow
The road less travelled

We need not build
Sand castles in the sky

Here
Now
It’s where I want to be

In the moment
With you

 

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