Not A Lover's Lament

How do you speak to a lover, long lost
When fear broke you away
Not knowing wrongdoing
Innocence lost by presumption
We have no set course
Yet we feel so strongly
That which may pass tomorrow
Filling an infinite hole
These moments of pleasure
Memories rekindled
Deeper meanings found
Praying for messages to repeat
Never the same
Seeking for more
Difficult to maintain focus
On liquid fluidity of time
Sacredness of motion
Release of control
Reaching towards the eternal
Brief spurts of passion
What is so deeply sought?
Peace or ecstasy?