I lay in the moonlight
and think of you.
Quarter past midnight,
could be half past forever,
time has no meaning
when I’m drifting in the aether
and all I can do is
play stories in my head
like a DVD playback
of a picture book daydream.
I can see you on my screen,
the one that sits behind my eyes,
I see you there whenever
I block out the light.
I wish I knew what words to use.
I wish I could devour a dictionary,
to find the exact set of words
that would form a golden shiny key
to open the doorway
to your heart of pure infinity.
A magic spell
that opens the windows to your soul.
I wish I could say the words
that tear me apart, but I need to be whole.
I know rejection
and I've felt the hurt. I’ve been torn in half
more times than I care to express
I've been left
with a heart broken into pieces.
Maybe I'm just careless,
I should keep it safely inside of me.
But what use is my heart
if it isn't beating for true loves beauty.
I wish I could shatter the shell,
break the evil spell,
dispelling the gremlins
that make my life hell.
I would then open myself to you
like a book that you can pour through.
I’d say how much I adore you.
More than that.
I'm sure that my dreams revolve
around everything you do,
like I'm a space rock
circling your sun,
because your light
is the only warmth
in this cosmos
I can really call home.
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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