I think about you, 
In the silence,
Between loud words,
In the gaps between pauses .
They shudder us a stir.

You are there, always
On the tinge of consciousness,
Your smile like marigolds and 
Lips, peaches. 

I think you are like a heaven
So intangible and sweet
Hard to grasp, 
But still there,
It has been always as such,
& Always will be.