''An impression from tonight as told by a chocolate martini"

Shadows tonight bring a burden of an earlier time,
a slight tearful agreement to unwind ourselves
Through a bonded friendship and talk about special times
that may farther or fewer between will be no less earnest.
Perhaps my partner smells the same rose and I see the same cloud,
but the touch of her grace will be deeply missed,
the breath of her beauty will always be cherished.
I'm wanting to have met her in a differnt time, one without age or a defined culture, as youngsters in love, just one grain of sand may make it happen.