Slipping Through the Atmosphere

slipping through the atmosphere
skipping through this rhyme
sliding through the places we're
moving through each time

you are on my mind again
and I am on yours too
like sparkles in a summer's rain
or early morning dew

in beams of light from far away
refracted and released
as spectral visions here at play
while our senses feast

filling emptiness with more
sensations that become
feelings which we both adore
while merging to be one

slipping through the atmosphere
invisibly unseen
coming close and ever near
to waking from this dream

moving through the places we
intersect in time
skipping through the atmosphere
slipping through this rhyme