Something Lingers

telepathic thought and feeling
alone at night are so appealing
scintillating minds connecting
more than what we were expecting

we are joined and something lingers
radiating from our fingers
illuminated through shared vision
communicating with precision...

alone at night the space between us
is disappearing in a stream as
consciousness of mind when hiding
becomes the pleasure of confiding

back and forth while spending time in
enjoying sublime intertwining...
alone at night we are together
we are joined until we sever

scintillating minds connected
a certainty to be expected
still radiating from our fingers
something remains and it lingers