see, she sparkles spectacular

Written before forgetfulness
Strolling in the moon drenched sky,
drunk with a blinking beacon beckoning forth,
A vague rememberance stirs,
those quiet caresses,
Holding a may be in between our breaths,
Surrendering to the wonder of a yes,
Unleashing a long lost longing,
It was bottled with a note of wouldn´t it be soo amazing if...
Then thrown into mama ocean, only to circumnavigate the seven great seas,
Back again finally washing ashore to be found by the one it was written for,
The essence of a time so tender still remaining,
Could it be enough to awaken the dream of a dormant desire,
Stir up your blood, boiling to the point of action,
That your seemingly subconsciously triggered,
Now finding yourself walking down a cobblestone road,
It comes flooding on back and you remember it all,
The Kiss, perfect between a pair of puzzle piece lips,
With chemical confirmations, pointing all signs to, Ohh my God, Yeah!
Electricity sparkles between our paper skin as we help one another recharge,
With enough power to keep our town lit all the night through,
As fingers rediscover the canyons, hills, and fields of our marked canvas landscapes,
We make our way back home again,
Trusting in our own ways of knowing that we all too often forget,
But Intuitions been waiting for us to let go of this foolish desperation to know,
Umhmm, there you are, I think I remember us meeting a long time ago............