If I might touch you
glitter in your thoughts
for a micro second
sparkle in your dreams
as if I am alive forever
fused through your neurons
alive with your own energy
To be of your breath-
and pulse in your heartbeat
To be your thought
and your desire
To be who you are with
when you are alone
poem copyright ©2009 Anne Selden Annab
The Fairy Garden Poems # 50
