Writing I Love You In The Clouds
by Neil Chatterton
Shimmering across the sun drenched sky
Finding each other
In unfamiliar poses.
A bed stripped bare
Innocence like a fresh Spring breeze
Floats through an open window
You caress my soul
Your fingers tracing the moans along my lips
I succumb to this moment of love.
A love built on an invisible longing,
Imaginative glances during a busy day,
Teeth gently caressing the tip of a pencil.
Giggles that echo throughout those ‘Great Halls’,
Heads turning, searching for you.
But we will not share this feeling.
Dance for us
Like silhouettes encircled by flames of passion.
And therein lies the rub.
©Neil Chatterton 2011