Fling (a love letter)

touching keys with fingers words
coalescing feelings merge
with all I am imagining
in this place as I begin

reaching through the atmosphere
to you, both far and very near,
at your keyboard, with your pen
compelled to create once again

visions of reality
in which there is a place for me
just as I do, you in mind
unseen but felt we are entwined

dancing in the space between
where we go and where we've been
tango, waltz and highland fling
somewhere, somehow there's something

in my mind imagining
visions with you, we are in
the warm embrace of thoughts we feel
and sensations that seem very real

intertwining late at night
arms around in morning's light
I am with you in these words
you are with me as we merge