I may not see
but I can feel
the sparks
between us
always there
in the back
of my brain
knowing you
was easy
so naturally
you complicate
what little space
there is.

I'm sure it wasn't intentional.
Being so carefree
oblivious
lost in your world
and I in mine.
Being so long ago
we couldn't know.

I dreamt of your hands
your arms embracing
with your laugh
colors melt surrounding
with your gaze
our worlds finally colliding.

With you it was never physical
but yet
only physical
connecting with your mind
you only gave me
the little parts you thought
it would be safe for me to steal
sneaking around your resistance
surprised by just how much I got away with
I will never forget
those sweet honey kisses
and your openness
in the quiet forest.

Part of me will always wait for you.
Being drawn to you like colored pencils
unsure of what they will unravel.