The first gentle caress,
A brush on the canvas of my soul.

Gliding, floating through
the currents of your love,
Adrift.

A dream in your eyes,
A yearning for something more,
An escape into the unknown.

A chance,
One afternoon in the glory of summer.

To surrender,
To our hearts,
To know.

The freedom,
To see what could be
In time.

Long from now,
But forever
In our hearts.