An aura of gold and blue
Surrounds them
For they have been one with the other
His and hers
Hers and his
And the light, the aura
Stays
Occupying the same narrow space
For hours at a time
His ocean to her shore
Ever wanting more
Never needing to flow back outward
And it’s blue and it’s gold
And it’s nameless thousands of other colors
Pulsing
His hand upon her is electric
Tracing the lights and color
Creating the aura
And she is his
Until at last they, with slower breath, sleep
Wrapped up together
His arms like mist
Lost in her hair
And everywhere
And they know nothing
Except each other
And it lasts as long as it lasts
For love knows no timetable
No schedule to meet
No clock to watch
And the seasons follow
Glide and slide
Over the tunnel of time
And it changes
They change
But insist on flowing still
Into one another
And creating the blue and the gold
The aura
His ocean to her shore
They meet again
And again
This is love