Intertwine

The wind danced in your hair,
sprayed the nape of your neck
speckles of mist evaporating in
summer's heat, the heavy rain clouds
dispersed to show; it mirrored
your brilliance in the sky.
I saw an eagle fly by,
bold, it perched atop hidden trees
and watched us from its narrow eyes,
it must have thought-same as I,
you, are my prey and I'll feast on your love,
and hungrily seek
to stride along with feathered wings
that would span lifetimes over
so as each raindrop slid off our skin,
fell to leave the world mystified by our scent,
for the scent of love in
decades will never age; and we will
grow but never die, rather- intertwine