Passing Through Me

She passes through me,
on through the night,
I watch her in the moonlight,
as she dances with care.

Moving in closer,
then drifting slowly away.
Showing me, that for now,
she cannot stay.

On this plane,
we share something special,
something unobtainable, untouchable,
save for later,
in a future life time.

Still, I know
she is with me,
in my heart she will stay,
though she remains far away.

I feel her near me,
reaching out softly,
passing through me,
a comfort, though for now, stays away.