Our reality.

I remember how the night rested,
how the movement in the air stayed still.
winds whispering the sweetest of lullaby's,
forever moving my body in a motion.

Nature wove its embrace around me,
awaring me that life still wandered.
The air grew frigid with reality,
which upon your body gave me warmth.

Two hands intertwined to a knot,
in dire need of clenching onto hope.
Lips parted then united,
gone from lonely to whole.

An entire night taken to memory,
Soul of beauty no one could forget.
I remember how the night rested,
..I remember you.