Softness in Relation - Rambling Words

so tenderly would I drift,

like the gently drifting seas

in my emotion of solitary desire,

though separated by an ocean.

A continual trip to the shore

And hither and thither the white-shuttered walls.

The longing strength, to light up again the ghost,

that torments its feelings. To pass its life as fast,

as pure, as passionate, as pleasurable

as if it had been in the very room.

And that's all that I can think of to-day.

I've created many things, about people like you.

I've imagined many things, about relationships, love, and events, but they are
not yourself.

And I imagine many things too, the bliss and
sweetness of our time together