Avalanche

When I see you,

visions of ice dancers magically

floating through the air.

When I touch you,

sense the tempest

of

undaunting affection.

Our chapped lips become most rivers of anticipation

and

in our waking hours

we were distanced from our warmth.

You are a temptress.

Evoking

a harnessed love;

embroiled emotions that

toss and turn through the night.

I try to catch myself, a distanced kiss,

the sound of your voice

or feel your strength.

Sleepwalking for hours

balancing reality with hope

and hope with time.

A star gazers delight,

cerebral meteor showers

avalanche - Love you!