Authentic

The sun kissed my face
In warmth and chill-breezes
All courses consider,
Might be memory
Caresses from coaxing breath
But many nights passed
Too distant to decide
If the distance is more vast

Somedays and rainy days
Remind me of the ways we dream
Simultaneous and spontaneous
Saliva sticky-sweet
Achingly sweet
Sweet, sensational...

Simulate my desires
Just a moment longer
Because I barely remember to breathe anymore
Wading in waters of possibly-maybes
Wondering
How long will this episode last
Before the last variation
Reaches final cadence?