Impulses Shared
both hands
stretching until the fingers are lost in the void,
vibrating ‘til they are bound to touch you
sending back impulses of your whole being
my eyes staring into yours from across
hundreds of miles ~ and yet I can see their colour
smile & I feel you
sing & my ears vibrate to your song
sleep & I watch over you
love & I share your love
in the morning I wake up, stretch,
exercise, breakfasting in cheer
another day has began with our
beautiful sun to light each step
with larks singing in the meadow
Copyright 2005 njTare
