The Moment

I feel myself falling...
Slowly in love
Love of your words
Love of you touch
Needing to hear you voice
Every day of my life
... I'm reminded so much
Of my sorrowful past...
But then I remember
The joy of the moment
And even though I know that we
Won't work out in the end...
And I'll be hurt in the end...
For now I can only care about
Living, breathing, thinking, being
EXISTING solely in the joy of the moment...