The Future Past

It's hard to imagine where your
body ends and mine begins, we
move together as though there is
only one, our bodies merging,
mine melting into yours. Warmth
suffusing and melding us into a
whole, to match our thoughts
back in another era of our lives,
so long ago yet so clearly recalled
though over a half-century has
passed, leaving us two-in-one
living antiques, memories dusted
off by the magic of memory, music
and dance. You may have this one
and all future others, my love.