Intimate Like The Night

Intimate Like The Night

Apart we wander

In so many worlds

Yet we are in one dream

Through long and fragrant nights

In the pale light of sleep

You find a way to touch me

Easily, gently

A ghost of the past

My heart waits for such moments

I feel your faraway mind

Still looking through me

And I sense our centres connect

Intimate like the night

© Ann Bagnall 2014.

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