Again we meet.
Just holding each other in a way that said.
Where have you been?
Answers not there.
Just question seen in eyes who care.
We cannot go back.
But now is our time.
Catching up with all that has happen.
Letters are written.
But not the same.
Closeness is better.
Sharing all the love that has been locked in a heart.
You have found the key my charolette… My love.
You have found the key and my heart is open again.