I lay stretched upon my couch

My fingers skillfully replying to your letter

Intrigued by your mind that lies in dark pools

Only my reflection do I see

Gracefully my fingers linger on edge

Feeling the heat beneath

How easily they slide to find that end

Melting me with your words

Minds eye locked in with yours

Transporting and morphed as one

Enclosed in hushed sounds of life

For a moment nothing exist

You gave effortlessly and more

Intrigued me you have

Waiting in open fields

Breath escalates, skin tightens

Grasping for reality

I am here, intrigued by you

Amused by my own need

Rushed back to the now

Hissing kettle boils

Smiling at the intriguing thought

Sipping my tea, my view of open fields

Leading to the ocean and you.