Best of All

Do you even now remember
how it was you used to look at me...?
With starlight in your eyes, when
love in purity of flesh ran so
completely through your being
that everything I was just melted
into all of you, and then we flew
through endless skies, formation of
pure magic in the making of our love.

Electronically, our messages would
fly into each other’s hearts and souls,
within an ever building sense
of one reality that pleaded just
to be made flesh and blood. ‘Twas
then it seems, I knew you best all.
And yet, we can't go back to that,
not now that we have come to know
the touch...

? Michaelette ?

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Take me home...