Oh for a yesterday when moments of lavishly ripe excitement flew over distance in high hope and made new horizons glorious. Where rich and expectant, love scribed a metaphor, when readiness was enough to shine on dual futures
Nothing then but tides of daily close contact ebbed and flowed while need climbed to unexplored shores. Where a well-planned vacation waited delayed and waves of impatience broke into action as passion rose.
Oh for the yesterday when racing we sped away from any fixed moorings, left tracks of habit and sailed our own secret galaxy. We thought reaching land would make life fantastic yet implacable fate had its hand in our plans for sure.
Two stars plied, without fanfare love's clandestine notes, laughed at the true prospect of two planets colliding. But past became abscent by loss of tomorrows when death threw chance over-board of change taking effect.