This is for all of us, but especially for those who are temporarily seperated form their loved one.
A Hiatus
You have gone.
Leaving gifts, images, for me.
Of kissing under the rain protecting bridge.
We found,
running from the wheat field of our long love making.
Of Child birthing and arguments. Laughing, rearing, growing, struggling-us-secure.
Of moonlight nights and a glass of wine... Looking into our eyes.
Being one, for a moment.
You are gone, a hiatus unplanned.
In some other place I will kiss you under some other bridge.
Until then, then.
A hiatus, that’s all.
A small gap, between us, for now.
It will pass.
Everything does.
Notes: A hiatus is incorrect English. Who cares?!