That this day would never end.
LIke the first chord struck to start the show
Is the thawing of the winter snow
Anticipation's radiant thrill
I beg you, I plead: stay with me still.
Sun embraces gentle earth
As I think of our first kiss
In the moment their eyes interlock
With smiles fading, they cease to talk
The silence speaks their secret reason
And I dream of a future season.
I visualize the second
When your face moved close to mine.
As I smelled your scent, your skin, your hair
I tasted the sweetness of your air
A premonition of winter's death
The moment my lips first felt your breath.
But even though it lingers,
This memory, too, must fade.
The summer insists, begs to be born
As day matures from shining morn
Even though our lips are sealed as one
I remember praying for the sun.
i remember reading this poem to her over the phone and it made her cry. then she said, "i love you" as she wept. hahaha liar. my poems see into the future. haha.