Loved you in my thoughts
for there I found no rejection;
a dream surreal no pain is felt
-a dream so real that love is meant

by words savored, my thoughts
in pursed lips imagining:
we walked together,
drink our thoughts,
shared our bodies
-redemption.

Inside, our lovelocks never rust,
in dreams of bond and trust:

Beating one not two or three
no pace, no race unfelt
breathing steady, I’m  unfree
of words of love unsaid

Of illusions fooling the man
in failing search of an embrace:
no heat is felt on painted hugs,
no beat is present in your stares.

The blind, in love, will never care.

The mute, in love, still waiting.