There is a Moment

There is a moment in each day when I am filled with the sunshine of your memory. It cascades as a gentle blanket, basking me with the warmth of your embrace.

There is a moment in each night when the memory of your tenderness and the bliss of your love making is as overwhelming and invigorating as a drink from the fountain of youth containing the elixir of life.

There is a moment within each moment when having experienced the full height and depth and length and breadth of you; elevates me to a crescendo of euphoric wonder . . . A wonder which transcends mere mortal expression or explanation. It defies the limitations of articulation of human verbiage.

There is a moment beyond each moment when I reflect with profound joy the experience of you and I smile.

There is a moment