My feet carried me to youNext Poem
in the instant that my eyes
fell upon your image.Open armed and wide eyed,
a clichéd action, a clichéd instinct
to fill me with your presence.Limbs swirling like a dance
as we embraced the moment and each other
in a deep surge of emotion.The moment was fleeting yet timeless.
The action, perfection.
When I'm with you all is wondrous.       © 27/5/01