Thoughts Of You
by O. L. Ledeczi
I want to walk with you alone in
to hold your hand and drink up nature, if we could.
We walk the beach, feet flat in salt and sand,
to see the conjunction of earth, sun and clouds, birds take-off and land.
Or camping moon and crackling earth fire,
ripples off the water, my mind and soul inspire.
To view the majesty from a mountain top,
we gaze forever from the center of our universe that never stops.
I press close to you and feel your body sing,
caress your shoulder and savor sweet feelings.
The fire reflected by your eyes, mystifies my soul and I am drawn in.
We are one with all things, here in this illusion of life.
Oh sweet illusion, come visit me again.