Floating... in the dream state of a conscious mind, picturing hibiscus ribbons in sweet chocolate hair, happily smiling along mockingbird whispers, melodically heard deep within our hearts…we imagine
Our gondola, of painted daisies and wildflower song drifting silently upon uncharted thoughts and desires Capturing a sunbeam glowing from your smile I hold it close…softly to my chest
Warmth filters beyond any worries, comforting fears Resting my hand in yours, gazing into your eyes as illumined affection ignites a passion reflecting azure skies, still unprepared for your beauty
Sadness which once danced in our paths, raining tears on wilted cheeks has led us to an intersection, a new avenue to travel, closer to any wish of four leafed clover descent resting in our pockets
And I feel safe, for these arms of satin wonder drape my soul with a gentleness I have not before known, born of friendship and deep admiration...we imagine and we realize our imagination is not this…for this is real