It was just like one of those dreams
where nothing was like it seems
you were there
and so was I
felt like we both were flyin' high
drifting endlessly
through timeless space
I watched your lonesome face
turning towards me and reaching out
letting go of all concerns and doubts
and I took you hand
in the way I always did
like a father holds his kid
protected and safe from harm
I pulled you close into my arms
and you looked at me
with your eyes open wide
not a word was there to be said
as I kissed you gently on your forehead
we both felt the completion
in that moment of time
a love so superior
unequaled and sublime.
Poetry by Lasse Wikström
YOU ARE READING
THE QUIET LOVE WE MADE
PoetrySoundless is the pull towards your loving grace. A magnetic force of love that my heart can’t escape.