Passing Thought

I had a passing thought that I

Might love again someday -

Envelop every sense possessed

By someone and her way.

Disabling hesitation's call

And reservation's chains -

Giving not a thought to pause,

She's rushing through my veins.

Transporting me through atmospheres,

Rejecting reason's rhyme

To land upon a hemisphere

Beyond the touch of time.

Where color formed kaleidoscopes

Confuse all common sense -

Disarming charms enticing me

To leave me no defense.

Through the gates of rapture drawn

Where pleasure knows no bounds -

Out breath in rhythm synchronized,

The beating heart that pounds.

A passing thought that dissipates,

Appears to disappear -

Less frequently to wash away

With every passing year.