In This Room

In This Room

In this room, there is us.
In this room, I have you, and you me.
Your arms now absent, I wrap your scarf and mine around me,
The passion of our night, your scent, sweetly teasing memory to life

In this room, there is us.
In this room, I have you, and you me.
Your soul walks with mine and mine with you each day, forever bound
But here, together they soar to life, in all of life, in this room.

In this room, there is us.
In this room, I have you, and you me.
I hear only your heart’s song here, feeling you see me, love me
Man has no measure for the love we have, here in this room.

In this room, there is us.
In this room, I have you, and you me.
The cold of what lies beyond the door
is made colder by the absence of being present in each others’ lives

In this room, there is us.
In this room, I have you, and you me.
Tomorrow holds the promise we have both waited for
Here, we drink deeply from our tomorrow that is just beyond the door.

I wait longingly my love for you to open the door,
my soul leaping with joy forever into yours.
But until then, in this room, there is us.

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