Our hearts could meet
in the place that sits
at the edge of a dream.
That seat of all imagination,
underneath a sky filled with
tangerine sunsets
and violet melodies.
Where primrose hillsides
melt into the floral forests
of emerald sweet citrus trees.
Blessing us with a kiss and
all the sweetest memories that please.
I would give my heart,
every single beat,
to make this exist.
In every dream I see it.
Your loving glow
eclipsing the day
in perfect
moonlit symbolism.
The true beauty of life,
the gifted wisdom
of stardust's greatest
creation. Leaves me in elation
at the revelation that you exist
in the same time and space as me.
We could
find new fields
for love to run free.
A new playground
for our hearts to take hold.
If you just say the word,
I’ll be waiting before the clocks
can tick any closer to infinity,
before these locks turn their keys
on this hope that dwells within me.
We could take
the intergalactic highways
and feel the space winds
rushing through our thoughts.
Let love play in the galaxies
finest waterfalls
that flow like the hair
over the curves of your face.
Make love under
the ever-watchful eyes of the moon,
and as she shies away,
we can let love bloom
into something new.
Something bigger
than me and you,
empowering us
with the flowering truth
of what life can be,
if we tune out the frequencies
that keep us down.
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