Tuesday, March 9, 2010

3 AM

I'm not alone here.
This dark space is filled with the sounds of a memory I had filed away long ago.
Where had this precious, fleeting time gone, I wonder?
Had things really changed, or am I able to pick up where I left off before?
The softness is still just as it was, only softer.
The heart still pounds the same rhythm only louder.
My breath is quickening and my lips part to speak.
A blush flushes my cheek and I dare not emit a murmur.
Not alone, just... perfect.