Just moments ago were simpler times
when fingers and bodies were intertwined
spent hours in long embraces
with love in our hearts.
In simpler times
we spoke of each other
with laughter in our voices
and desire in our hearts.
Time and travel
love and touch
surroundings become more complex
pressure, distance and jealousies
turn simpler times
into thoughts of pain
love still seeps through
refusing to drain.
Simpler times love never ends
Loves complexity depends the bond
Never breaking even beyond the end.
