Two hours.

Too fast.

From the first embrace “hello” to the last kiss “goodbye.”

There is just not enough time.

Still an eternity with you would not be long enough.

You were born 20 years too late,

or I too soon.

I can pretend that I’m younger,

but I’m not.

I can’t give you what I wish,

or what you deserve.

But, I’ve already given you my heart.

I am honored by your presence,

as I shine in your smile.

If we never share our bodies,

I still need to ask.

Can I just make love to you in my mind?