Remembering Our Moments

Precious time thinking of you, my dear as I sit here writing, remembering all the moments we used to sit, writing poetry and loving one another. Never going to forget the holiness between us as we made love throughout the night, holding one another tenderly, gently, as our spirits and beings soared. Into inner universes, exploding in colors brilliantly filling our minds and hearts, special blessings coming upon us as we continued loving through our lives, noth- ing to interrupt our love and hearts in this life.