5-6-18

5-6-18

Thinking about it so much 

That I can see you with my open eyes

The veil

A vision hovering before me

Your face in angelic bliss

Ecstatic smiles

The brush of a beard

I haven’t felt yet

On my cheek an energetic imprint.

Holding the vibration in my core

Shaking me without release.

Thoughts of you in palpable energy

Holding me still 

Till they spur us

Into action.