hands soft as sand
slipping away but turning over
my hour glass shaped lover
where do your thoughts lay?
are they of us or me or you
or do they divide you into two?

the way your eyes are mystery
but yet when I close mine
I still see yours,
glowing for the first time
for the days that we will turn into
time: the history that will come our way
this being how things are meant to play

Destiny, you are the way I wanted you to be.
the smiles that I now make exist I feel
caught the sun off guard, waking up next to you
by cherubs dancing all the while we’ve slept
but yet I feel like this isn’t the first time , or yet
is this even real, or just a dream -its just still now
that I have kissed you, ****** serene lovely eyed
Destiny

Im afraid I
am going to have to do it again and again