3:19AM

My thoughts drift toward you and

I can't decide which oasis I want to delve into first.

I want to explore every inch and crevice left unappreciated on that breathtaking anatomy,

But then, 

Your mind entices me, 

It calls me,

Like a sailor to the sea.

And our souls, well, 

Even without our bodies, they dance.

Encore after encore.

They dance as if they've met before.

 

You see,

This...

You... 

What is happening right now...

 

Is the inspiration that gives birth to love poems. 

No...

More than that. 

It's what calls forth the melody, 

So hypnotic, 

That it becomes the heartbeat of love songs.

And, 

Greater still... 

It is the timelessness of these moments that push the sun across the sky, 

And dawn the rising of every great love story.

If the genesis of all enchantment occurred in a single moment,

I bet it was a moment like this.