In the mist she stands
the cool sweet droplets
of water caressing her back
stars looking down from the sky
an image catches her eye
as her mind begins to stray
to another time, another day
perhaps a place far away
Is it a lover?
That she is thinking of..
the one who captured her love
She remembers his voice
and his tender embrace..
This moment in time
finds her waiting in the mist
for him to travel the expanse
of time and imagination
Making his destination
her waiting arms
and to find again
her tender lips
the smooth flesh
of her back
to enjoy the love
of a bygone time
and another place
V W Loveday June 28, 2002
