You, Me and a Rocking Chair
Dreaming of Songs
You write to me
I sing to you
And we are safe.
But you still see me.
Eyes closed, with your breath whispering my name.
There are no clocks to keep the time, only music.
And I will spend forever with you.

Photo Credit: Nikki

Wisdom's Knocking:

Quiet times with the one you love are wonderfully necessary.