I want to lay next to your song
And drift away in your tune
If I were to wake in your arms
It would still be too soon
Because now is all we have
There is no was or will be
Songs can only last minutes
But that is enough for me
I wrote this poem for a partner of mine years ago. He was an amazing musician, and we had a blazingly hot, if a bit short, summer romance when I was 19.
As you can imagine this year has gotten a bit insane. Between the new quarter starting and the TRB explosion, I have been a bit swamped.
I have missed writing dearly! I do hope to get back to it soon. I am hoping this poem will tie us both over until then.