Moments.
Slowly fleeting
bits of time
between you and I.
Distances
pulling at my every heart string--
a child's game.
Plastic cups
tied by a string
from my heart
to yours
across the roads;
highways lined with nothing
but distance
and longing.
I bask in your love
as I bask
in the golden sunlight's rays.
Warming me through,
it too,
too far away to touch.
Knowing your light,
my sunlight,
will always be there.