Warmth of You

If I could have with you
A single rose in clasped hands
And a gentle sniff
Of my fragrance
With a loving smile
Winter's bitter chill
Would be chased away
Like deer running through
The white capped mountains.

If I could but have a single moment
Suspended in time
Where the tunnels branching out
From years are memories
Of Us
And our shared present
That we unwrapped
Together
Binding ourselves with silken ribbons
That move with us
For the binding of love
Is just a small nightmare
On fading dreamscapes.

I think I could be happy
With that eternity
If every tomorrow was you.