What Now?
I want to touch you but circumstances, stars, space and time will not allow.I need to feel you but scanning my mind, heart, and will I don't know how.Frozen, cold fingers type and drip words upon my keyboard, pieces of my mind.Perceptions collide offering differing scenarios, both to blame, our hearts beginning to bind.Waiting, patience, I look and I search, but they are not so easy to seek out and find.Some days my heart...