As you move so gently across me,
 I feel protected and loved.
I awake in the thought of you,
 as I connect back to my breath.
Each moment a choice,
 to move with grace.

Familiarity of sounds not sights,
 I am elsewhere.
but my family are always here.
I am tender, 
 my being is not.
So many lifetimes, 
 I have chosen this spot.

Although I admire you, 
 your true beauty I cannot see.
It is one I desire within me.
As I listen to your calling,
 I am alert and free.
Here I am again,
 observing silently. 

© Krishdga   24.3.17