Sitting here in the afternoon sun
My thoughts travel across the globe
They find another warm place
Where the birds sing
For they roam virus-free
I am trapped in my place
Lockdown rules
All I can think of
Is reaching you
Being with you
My hands painting
intricate pictures on your skin
Your body opening
To my touch
As flowers unfurl in the sun
Your petals
Are as the sweetest blossom
Nectar glistens
As my fingers brush by
Bending I inhale your scent
For this, I would travel the world
Your grace
Your beauty
Your willingness to be
Are all that I want
Draw me across vast oceans
Pressing home my wants
Your body rejoices
Comes alive
With passion and purpose
Your joy pierces the quietness
A song we compose together
