Reminiscent and now

It was you and I and that perfect quietness that is only when you look into my eyes, and everything around us goes still even when actually it is all rushing on by, the hold of your hand I trust inspite of sordid memories past, not knowing myself exactly why, those moments spent with you in a world locked alone, when reality around me had only yearned then burned... Few precious seconds cucooned between soft clouds and heady scented curtains of rain, speeding from a bliss of reality that left me breathless, to a crescendo of a sad farewell then pain and on to its lonely yet hopeful end... Waiting endlessly to turn around the next bend to arrive onto a road that is my peaceful state of permanence...