The past seduces me
a breathless dance
already familiar
I find you again
in our secret places
sorrow lost in the embrace
but too soon, too soon
you are melting away
and I am falling
into the deep pool of silence
but we will again
cross the streams
that separate reality
from dreams
we will tread the edge
where souls unwind
meet behind the stars
in the moonlight
dance on air
and speak through light
no gravity remains
our love, now weightless
wanders in the nights’
clandestine domains
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 