I follow you in dreams
as real as waking life
and every breath I take
fills my nostrils with your essence
I don't know who you are
but I want to be nowhere else
than part of the walk beside you
through twilights of cathedral gardens
lit with the flame of our bodies
as we awaken from our happiness
to the gladness of fragrances
delighting our senses
with the presence
of our unending mornings....
Content (c) 2008-2014 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
No comments:
Post a Comment