re-occurring remembrances

In static motion
I,
Of thoughts,
Memories flow like an ocean

Space,
Pre – holds the chaotic chance
For remembrances
Of our embraces

And as i held your heart
Against mine,
Time elapsed
And manifestated into night

Your lips
Spilt pieces of rapture
To allow me
To capture
The very velvet essence
Of your entire, complete being

And you are still inhaled
In the feathered fabric
Of the silky sun setting (night) sky

Whilst I am left
Entangled in reoccurring remembrances.