This...will never come
again.

Yes we may meet familiar in the
distance of tomorrow.

Yet this...

This perfect taste of shared moments
passing sweet against the lips.

This...

The breath falling in singular
union of our met desires.

This...

Our fingers trailing to the final curve of
every pleasure offered.

This...stands alone in the briefness of
its passage.

And once gone...this...will never come
again.



Love,
Eric

Dear Eric,
Reading your beautiful words makes me treasure the gift of this moment.

Love, Inda

Dear Eric...this
is beautiful beyond measure, this moment in it's perfection
etched into my tomorrows, though the briefness of the moment, gone, the memory lingers sweet...
love, Viive

Thank you Eric.
This is a very beautiful and meaningful poem.

Love
Vicky

Thank you Eric.
This is really very touching and beautiful.

Sue

This holds the gift....of realization... That we are always This..thank you, my friend.love, carolyn

touching the final moments only with a whispering glance...

Love,
Angela

Wow.

Eric, savior of savoring..

Beautiful dear Eric, and thanks so much for sharing it with us here! Great vibes to come OM to.. he he..

Love n light, Teo

Oh...I have missed reading your words.

Thank you for another beauty.

Love,
Sylvie