winter dawns behind him.
as i watch,
(hidden)
behind some trees,
my breath hangs
in this fridgid air.
i can feel
his eyes searching,
his thoughts tugging
the ends of my hair
but i hold fast,
grasping
rough tree bark,
under raw fingertips.
i let go.
my heavy heart
anchoring me.
i sit on the frosty ground.
i lower my head to my arms.
my blood is pulled to him
our hearts pulse to the same beat.
i can feel his fingers laced through mine
so i tangle my fingers in my hair.
wrap my arms over my head
and sob.
alone, in my woods.
branches snagging my skirts.
those thoughts tugging my hair...
i lay my heart open
and naked to the sky.
embracing him the only way i know how,
the only way im capable right now,
wrapping my thoughts like arms around him.
intangible as ever
hoping ghosts whisper my kisses
onto his lips...
i dream of his touch...