I never wanted that day to end.
The sun would set,
and the birds would sing
in the unnoticed background.
We walking through a corridor
made of vines and leaves,
like a castle, leading into an open field.
Out hearts sensed departure arising,
and feared it's presence;
so we got one last taste.
a montage of affection,
revels of heart stopping ecstasy,
filling out bodies,
encouraging our hands,
to trace planets,
galaxies,
around the kingdom that is our bodies.
But, we knew departure was inevitable,
so our hearts slowly,
but surely,
left.