As meetings take the shape of memories the urge for renewal starts to drive all thought and create this urgency of the immediate and I am torn to call you in the middle of the night. I miss you terribly. Good morning my darling.
On the road to the …., thoughts of you kept coming and going
and the strongest feeling was of a deep comfort knowing that you are part of my life
Knowing that i can wake up to your good morning and sleep to your good night
The rhythms may not match,my darling
But the desire to be connected drives us to seek out the other
What is this, if not love?
My krsna, my mohini.
kalpaean 