The quiet hour

 The deepening night  
When one ponders thoughts unspoken  
And the drift and flow of daily cares  
Gives way  
To the thread which draws us in  
So many discarded fragments of things  
Until the one which lifts thought to flight  
Such is what I seek tonight  
For I have dreamt of you  
In sweet dreams of the night  
When my heart has opened to my mind  
And thought and emotion combine  
You are there  
And I would share the silent hours  
Made sweet once more
With you