All the things we do
All the seeds we plant
Nothing compares to
Standing on these steps
And thinking of you
Watching the rain fall down
On the flowers that I placed
In the ground thinking of us
Day dreaming of you is the
Best way to pass the time
I love to picture your arms
Around me
It’s just a thought
Nothing based in reality
Making up is part of the fun
And why not
Love remains
In every pulse
Every beat every tremor
In your throat when you speak
To hear you say so many things
In such a way that I
Can’t control the chills
Up my neck and
Standing on the deck
Of life I see you
In whatever way you
Decide to find yourself
In some space
Dripping rays of light
Beaming from your face
With me
You don’t know your effect
That’s the beauty of your innocence
The gorgeousness displaced
In the vast terrain
The visceral unexplained
In the soil
Of my heart
© GÄ
Poétique 