I breathe in
the romance
of a springtime
stream.
The perfume
of sunbeams,
flitting through
butterfly wings.
I dream of the daffodils
brushing your skin.
But alone this stream
just sits in the way.
The flying insects disperse,
flying away
and I'm left in the shade
of a multitude of greys.
Watching as the sunlight
bleeds the colour from the day.
I'm just trying to find myself.
To find the person inside,
the person I know I can be.
I need to be him,
he needs to be me.
Then we can enjoy the scenery,
as if holding hands in a dream.
This summery sunset stream
that still flows beside me.
Flowers growing bold and bright.
A dream, a delight.
But still there is someone missing.
Someone that holds
the light on dark nights.
Someone that makes
even the greyest day feel right.
I breathe in the delicate,
sweet scent of an autumn day.
I still stand by the same waterway.
Alone,
but more in tune with me.
Now the colour no longer runs,
it stays by my side,
watching the same view I see.
A stream, with dashes of gold,
the carpet of leaves,
a fire of the love,
leads to future dreams,
but I'm wide awake,
just watching
the water ripple
like the earth's
bloodstreams.
I'm just trying to express myself.
The person I am, in this
mixed up world that we exist.
I see dreams in between
those flittering sunbeams.
I see you and me.
I see the romance of a winter stream.
The icy dream, I see.
It awaits, but I know that you will be there,
somewhere to thaw the ice away,
of this I'm sure,
for as our hearts soar to the stars,
I see them glistening.
A wink from the universe
to say they are listening,
before they sprinkle down like
snow dust into the
icy waters of the stream.
I see you in a dream
and you are everything to me.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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