Outside, the day is silver
The rain makes a crystal curtain
between that time of dreams
and daylight.
Everyone needs a dream
to make the disappointments tolerable,
Something to reach for.
I reach for you, pull you to me, in me.
Your warmth spreads inside
Until I burst into stars
and rise, laughing,
to kiss your azure eyes.
1 comment:
Lovely musings, and a beautiful sky shot.
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