Underneath the same sky
we lay on other sides
of a vast country,
as distant as we can be,
but tied by strands
of loving energy.
It circles you, it circles me.
The views we see,
the day time air,
our sanctuary,
the longing thoughts
our currency.
Dandelion seeds float
up to the clouds
like angels, so pretty.
They remind me of you.
Laying there.
Another time, another place,
a different city
as you gaze up to space,
where gods worship
the air you breathe
and cherish
every breath you take.
And I lay waiting for stars.
The comfort that comes
when you lay in the dark,
just me, the sky
and an abstract spark.
Light, like a beacon
or heart in the night time sky.
In my visions I see you.
I know you see me,
I've listened intently
to the winds swirling
always around me.
We lay, two islands
on a sea of infinity,
feeling the night time energy
It circles you
It circles me.
And in this place our love is free,
my love for you speaks
of stars and moons
of worlds of wonder
filled with purple sand dunes.
Yours speaks of countryside,
forest paths to vast green hillsides.
Your love holds my thoughts,
and my thoughts hold tightly
to your love, nightly when
I dream of the stars up above.
I take one last look to the sky,
inside the love burns bright.
On the horizon, the northern lights
share their delights and I inwardly sigh.
The sort of sigh that feels
like breathing perfumed air,
and I smile knowing
that you are there.
Whispering your love
to the atmosphere.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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