-- Forever and beyond --
You are the day I wake to...
your eyes are the sky...
bright and clear as the summer's first light...
your smile refreshing as the rain...
your skin is the sweet velvet of the violet...
and as fresh as a morning breeze...
your voice is the dawn and dusk
that make a kalidascope of the clouds...
you are my day and nights...
I love to lay my sights upon...
with out you I would be blind...
sightless every sunrise...
visionless to each dusk...
I do not feel the breezes or the rains...
when ever you are away...
the sun and moon might as well...
never exist when you are far from me...
there is no light...
no dark...
no violet dusk...
just an ashen dead like grey...
I am the blinded one in search of you...
you are my sight...
my smile..
my air...
my beloved...
and when we meet on our path...
you will be all that to my and more...
forever and beyond.
-- A Gift --
The greatest of tresures I wish to give...
are the things I see...
deep in the seas...
or high in the night sky...
far in the forests...
or buried in the mountain snow...
diamonds, rubies, satin and silk...
cold materials that would honor you none...
I wish to give you a star form the full moon sky...
the song of the waves in the deepest seas...
these gifts of life I would gladly give to you...
but I can give you only me...
and all the love I keep for only thee.
--Wish--
Laying on beach gazing into the night...
She dressed in stars...
Laced with clouds what a lovely sight...
A beautiful gown to impress her Lord moon...
whose light danced upon the ocean's waves...
as the mighty salt waters sang a soft serenade...
I saw the shooting stars and made a secret
wish...
for a kiss...
That was granted on the last day of the summer
rest...
Unexpected delight graced my lips with his...
and pulling me closer...
I wrapped my arms about him...
a minute lasting eternity’s...
A single wish of many came true...
As we paused and kissed again...
to hold the moment longer...
but we knew it had to end...
As we parted we gave one another one last
look...
not all we have are our words...
and memories.
~~Apology~~
Sorry,
I did not mean to.
My mind
was out for a bit;
dreaming
of you,
as we
danced.
My prince.
My princess.
Together
we moved,
like
a wind on the water.
I did
not mean to believe in you so much.
I decieved
myself
with
the way you looked at me,
and
held me tight.
Your
hands about my waist
as the
music played on,
but
when it stops,
and
the room goes silent.
Will
my apology need to be used,
and
I should be left to ponder my mistake.
Was
my vision correct,
and
you are the one?...
The
one my dreams are made of?
