Dating : Until The Forest Can Hold Us Again…

A Poem of Lockdown Love

I yearn for the day
I can walk with you again,
tracing our ancestral paths
through the glens and wilderness
of Nature’s cathedral.
To share the same breeze gently caress our face,
languish in the psithurism, whispering secrets
for us to relish and decipher.
Inhaling your scent, intoxicatingly entwined
with the petrichor of our souls’ heaven.
To simply hold your hand again
as the forest holds us,
is, my love, the treasure that haunts my heart.