these dreams

Remember when we loved each other. The clouds were walking steps. A path to our dreams. Nothing would slow our love. Why now are we frightened. What will we lose by loving by giving by letting go. By letting the beat in our heart be the steps to each others souls. How I miss the touch of your lip. The sound of your voice and the taste of your skin. The darkness of these nights, these days... The loss of touch, the emptiness of heart. If only to walk in reverse would bring loves love back. I would navigate the end of the world till time mattered not. And you lived in my arms again. I know these thoughts but dreams, but you were always the sweetest of these, my dreams, my love.