#809-Missingness

Shapes,

Dancing with colors and lines.

Orange, white and yellow,

Melting together.

Like I dream of you.

Hard to describe,

In words.

Perhaps with fingertips.

Maybe a touch of lips.

Staring into eyes,

Lost in yesterday,

And tomorrow.

Or a gentle embrace,

When hearts beat,

In volcanic silence,

Together.

Then erupting into dreams,

Of moments to come…

Soon.