Sugar melting in heat ~ salt liked away by the
rain - that's how I ache to taste your mouth. Loving
the scent of your perfume in my nostrils, needing the
flutter of your eyes.
Denied by time, Fortune & the Stars .... by the Gods,
they're both fickle.
fear nothing ~ that time shall a'come like moonlight
on a fantasy, reflecting the stars drowning in the lakeside
to be that close to you.
How close I want to be to you.
Brilliance, a smile unyielding to anything ... to anyone ...
or to any time.
What could any man hope for? - but to touch you?
Captivate you? Spin you?
Enjoy or enthrall you in his hands & heart?
Counltn'd he ask for such as well?
Everlasting? undying? unexplained ... continuous?
Perpetual? Like the galaxy itself
I can't help glancing at your pictures, reading your
messages no matter how long ago I
received them in my vulgar
They're you - they're mine.
They're the memories and the flashes of fantasy and
the drownign of reality.
Let's drown or float together.
All we have we've wanted and gain, all we can hope
for is nestled in our dreams.
Find a dream - mee me there when the bloom
of wolfsbane and irises fragrance the
Walk with me till dawn.