Still Dreaming

Still dreaming of those eyes

those lost twinkling stars of pure diamond light

those piercing looks that hypnotise

and make me weak at night

Still dream of those kisses under the streetlights

when we needed to ration the cool air

we danced as if birds in flight

moments apart felt like a fire in the lungs we share

Still dream of those long embraces

when we felt as close as lines in a book

when it hurt to separate pages

where our stories were open for all to look

Still dream of those nights hugging tight

as the cold winds blow outside

when our body heat was like the fire of a thousand suns alight

Still dream of those days spent beside

Thanks for reading,

Peace & Love.

Kyle.