To Linger

To linger in such fantasy; Potential of Tranquility. To ponder such a lovers’ space, Where love has guided gentle grace. This is where they wish to be; Not you and I but only we. Where making love is more than fun; Combining them creating one. Love- this is an other art Precious is a loving heart Sacred is this place they meet; Together for a love so sweet. Mysterious, so strong and new Once there were just me and you. Silence here will never cease When fire cools brings only peace. Quietly they cradle this Promise of euphoric bliss Unity from a mere thought Trust there was so faith was brought This is how it all began From executing a mere plan For little time so they can leave Creating such to only grieve… To linger in such fantasy; Potential of Tranquility. To ponder such a lovers’ space, Where love has guided gentle grace.