There

I'll not let on

I carry on composed.  stoic

my surface granite encrusted

memories live, breathe, feel

eyes dead hollow

long since drowned in depths of earthy brown



I walk a different ocean's shores

yet those breezes ever carry

the co-mingled and lingering scent of love

Chanel Sensuelle Allure and heady musk

odor settles like cumulus

permeating every pore

infused with every ragged breath

Inhale.  I take you in.

you enter and seek solace in my depths



Air electric.  atoms charged

every nerve and fibre at attention

you fill me

I see you everywhere

strain for that touch



No matter the time, space, or distance between

drawn and written lines and words of past and present



I ache, yearn, hunger

close my eyes to truth.  Exhale

I still feel you...

  There