I lay stretched upon my couch
My fingers skillfully replying to your letter
Intrigued by your mind that lies in dark pools
Only my reflection do I see
Gracefully my fingers linger on edge
Feeling the heat beneath
How easily they slide to find that end
Melting me with your words
Minds eye locked in with yours
Transporting and morphed as one
Enclosed in hushed sounds of life
For a moment nothing exist
You gave effortlessly and more
Intrigued me you have
Waiting in open fields
Breath escalates, skin tightens
Grasping for reality
I am here, intrigued by you
Amused by my own need
Rushed back to the now
Hissing kettle boils
Smiling at the intriguing thought
Sipping my tea, my view of open fields
Leading to the ocean and you.
