In this fast paced, fast food, never
enough time to get it done kind of world,
it is nice to know we can relax
and share each other's love.
II
As this morning begins it sunny opportunity,
I feel tired from our conversation but the
restrictions placed upon us seem logical.
III
Tied together by some uncommon magnet
that neither of us could avoid, we neatly share
an experience allowing moments to be treasured.
IV
A morning breeze blows lovingly on my back;
an early sun warms my anxious face as I sit
nearby waiting for your memory to return;
I confront my thoughts and accept their decision
that allows me to follow their directions and
take the first step into a long awaited dream.
March 1987
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