Where The Longing Must Rely On Memories (Free Verse Sonnet) Poem by Gert Strydom

It's first when we stand face to face
that more than acts and words do come to perfection,
where constantly you leave me dumbfounded with your person
and we do really understand each interaction between us,
where the being together becomes much more than words
as constantly you do turn my days and my life around
and maybe I am romantic and with love very stupid
where I think that you are the one that do exist for me.
Bodiless there are now words between us
as bodies are only the sphere of existence
where the longing must rely on memory,
words become one-dimensional with my beating heart,
feelings come to the intellect in meaning
and constantly I do love you more.