Light

i want to give him something
authentic in sincerity
something soft as a whisper
as aerial and lofty
as tangential as a hum
the call of the sea
beaconing,dear love
come to me
all the secrets of Atlantis
sighed into his sails
waft in pure wonderment
a sweet breath exhaled
a wind song gusting
rustling thru loose leaves
mystic melodies
composing  symphonies
harping my heart's
soulfelt soliloquies
sacred and untainted
refreshing as a summer's breeze
gentle as can be
tickling windchimes
i want to blow like jasmine
thru his mind :)
assumptive, perhaps
that last line
or an attempt to make manifest
eclipses in time
willing into existence
something divine
to touch him tender
traveling the divide
that fine line
where joy often hide
let my quill linger
there for a while
writing my name
in the corners of his smile
see,i want to give him something
a keepsake...to remember forever
something special...something intimate
as a 2 a.m. handwritten letter
something from the bosom
from deep within chest's treasure
something ponderously heavy
yet as light as a feather
i want to give him something
serene as early morning meditation
dazzling and dreamy
as late night conversations
docile and dainty
whirling incessantly
to let him know how gently
he has touched me