Infinite Moments

The light hits the dew,
On its first morning rise,
Shining through glass,
Giving life to your eyes,

A spark that runs quick,
A tingle deep in the spine,
Upon closing the gap,
Between your lips and mine,

Just out in the world,
A casual stroll on the street,
That comforting feeling,
When our fingers first meet,

And on crisp nights of Fall,
With a pre-Winter's bite,
The warming embrace,
In the midst of the night,

For it is in these spaces,
Placed beautifully in time,
That I cherish our love,
And these infinite moments we find.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Scarlatan, in the year 608 AF.