In between frail moments in time, I feel

your particles dance with mine.

Within fractured fractals of seconds, I hear

your light shine with brilliant song.

Through rolling boulders of minutes, I see

our heartbeats build on bedrock joy.

Amid showering meteors of hours, I smell

your voice hum with rain-soaked pine.

As these moments flood our veins, I taste

the tang in your citrus smile,

and plead to have an eternity with you.

This was written by our contributing writer, Brittany Studer