one foot in front of the other
the miles proceed to sky rocket
although the time is not wasted
for its minutes counted in kisses
and eternity held in your smile
the day sets with the sun
for then the stars come out to play
we dance beside licking flames of a bonfire
and we drink to the memories to be forgotten
we chant to the morning
wishing it refuses to return
our eyes trace each other's figure
for madness of desire settles in
as every second freezes when you hand holds mine
and fingers trace across defined jaw lines
distance seems to be far away in the mist of the mountains
held only in a creative imagination