counting the days with the long and slow, much has come between as we lead other lives, to this point, meeting again now under the changed circumstances to rekindle, what was left- would it still be the same as before, or has time chastened ours to nothing more, from a once growing flame, previously expunged-that followed different paths, to now how can we be sure, as we share a gaze into each others eyes, would it tell us everything, we will need to know, as we start over, with an initial embrace will we still be lovers or just replaying- love's foolish game somehow wanting to be coaxed again- or will one touch be enough as our bodies find the confidence, once more, with hands over our hearts as we confess true love- between us, once and for all