Fleeting Thoughts

that would spark up,

allowing myself
the moments of fleeting thoughts,
of us both back
in each others arms.
where we would
rush up to that terrace,
under the night sky,
and the silver stars.
gaze up again yonder,
lost in a wide-eyed innocent wonder,
that only love can bring.
pacified- a sense of calm,
steals over us-
we would again be able to
face each other,
and see beyond.
see through the empty shell-
to the hollowness within.
yet the signs of dormant life,
lurking within.
at the first touch.