Musings of love…

Sometimes I want to capture time in a bubble. 
Save memories floating in clouds
to be later plucked and tickled back into place.
laughter like champagne bubbles
smiles like the sun

I stop and think one day they will leave me
And I hug them longer
inhaling their scents
trying to fill my every pore with their beings
with trace memories that will never leave me

touch their warm cheeks
see their souls innoncence in their eyes
hear their sweet words
requests for more babies or toys
all come in the same breath

constant questions fill my days
and make me think of thoughts long forgotten
games remembered
childhood relived
Love untold