Your skin will be like fine leather
easy to touch.
Your voice will be hypnotising and yet familiar
when you call my name.
You will come like a cool breeze over the mountain
and touch my face.
Only then will I know the quality of patience
as two souls unite.
I will be fulfilled at last.
Complete.
I love the passion in this!
Thanks Ben. Like I said I’m no fabulous poet… but I enjoy trying. Or perhaps I should quote Yoda. “Try not. Do, or do not. There is no try.”