When I see you.

It is all

too familiar,


the turn of

your smile

the toss of

your angel hair.


like  a dream

reaching deep

in my soul,


taking root

in innocence

on this early Sunday

afternoon.


shadows from

our past

cannot find us.,


everything is new.


memories gained

memories lost

become just

idle trinkets of

no consequence

between us.


For now there

is only two,


you and I

bending entwining

our bodies

without sin

to one another,


we hunger

naked unafraid,


reaching for

the baptism

of the sun.


and tomorrow

the first morning

kiss upon

your face.


a moment

to which I

will never

forget.