When you’re in love,
Every move is seemingly senseless,
Every breathe is effortless.
I remember first love today.
I leave all my defenses;
They’re there on the floor.
Maybe this is how love matures.
Regardless, I’ll say I’m yours.
The years before a mere overture,
Sounding in the desert.
Oh, the storms we’ve weathered,
Have created a treasury.
But I forget everything,
Because I’m remembering.