A thought if only

A thought if only

You are but a fleeting thought
A whisper in the wind
A gregarious lesson, all but taught.
You are but an echo in a canyon
A wave crashing upon the rocks, vanished;
In the deep depths, a great white's companion.

We can dance the dance
An epic chess match, move and counter;
A glorious tale at first glance.
Sweeping, we're swept away
Waltzing so casually, children at play,
Not for thyne sunset, we'd have forgotten the day.

Morning's dewy kiss
Upon my lips is such a sweetness;
Caught up in recklessness and life's bliss.
The aromatic essence of tender innocence
Coy intentions, and fire's warm attentions;
Left blanketed in abandoned suspense.

You are but a blooming rose
Left to wither and wilt;
Another tale that has come to a close.
Whisper such delicacies, just once more
Of chocolate delights and lovely yesterdays
A gentle stare as I close the door.