My El
In those forgotten and
passing moments, or
in their still, do you recall,
when suns ago,
I once fell, and time
had stalled, but you were
there to fill this surreal void,
and then all felt,
for a timeless stir, safe and
comfortably stowed,
there, between your smiles,
and buoyed,
with every fervent,
sigh and stare,
do you recall?
That I owe this and more.
How much,
I will never know,
for love alone,
for sure,
may not bear or show.
