The ghost of love

The ghost of a memory
carried gently on the breeze
a beguiling fragrance
of a haunting melody
hidden within our beating hearts
the ghost of a whisper
and poignant beauty of a weeping soul
hidden as teardrops in summer rain
so easily destroyed
so effortlessly destroying
the gravitational pull of love
holds my spirit thrall
gazing into luminous eyes
finding the center of the universe
in the rhythm of your soul
and a galaxy of love
within your welcoming heart