Sitting here in the afternoon sun

My thoughts travel across the globe

They find another warm place

Where the birds sing

For they roam virus-free

I am trapped in my place

Lockdown rules

All I can think of

Is reaching you

Being with you

My hands painting

intricate pictures on your skin

Your body opening

To my touch

As flowers unfurl in the sun

Your petals

Are as the sweetest blossom

Nectar glistens

As my fingers brush by

Bending I inhale your scent

For this, I would travel the world

Your grace

Your beauty

Your willingness to be

Are all that I want

Draw me across vast oceans

Pressing home my wants

Your body rejoices

Comes alive

With passion and purpose

Your joy pierces the quietness

A song we compose together