I walked out onto the deck
And was greeted by the sweetest
Gust of wind; just a whisper
Of a gentle breeze kissing my face.

I sat across you in a wicker pod chair,
Swinging my feet and watching.
Your eyes are closed and the peacefulness on your face
Was enough to make me smile.

I was tempted to kiss you awake,
To see that **** gleam in your eyes
As you wrap your arms around me.
But I didn't. I was content to watch
The gentle breezes play with your hair.

Amazing how the busy existence
Of our world ceases to exist
When we are together.

Even the gusty winds transforms
Itself to a gentle breeze,
Giving us time to enjoy
The sublimeness of being us.