The moonlight flickers on your skin

Worlds collide

Into a single breath

Flowers bend and twist their necks

Angling themselves

To face towards the sun

Wind blows through me

A cold chill

Snowflakes fragile and delicate

An explosion in my core

Lahars running

Down my legs and feet

I am usually a glass half full kind of person

But today, all I can think of is how sad I will be

When I leave and it is no longer you and me