Love

Touch caressing the soul
Sundown resting deep in core
Pale guards turn loose the ghosts living within

Veil upon closed eyes
Blind sight of moonlit skies
Memories are but the blur
Territories of heart innocent pure

Touch of whispering wind
Stars above a hoping heart
Little worlds for a child of dream

I slept in your arms
Rested silently in a dream untouched
Falling awake through the stars
Caressing still pale scene of sundown
Dreamless call for a weeping real’s core
Unveiled, unbound

Touch of a dream
Kissed deep by innocent feel
Barefoot kid turned loose his precious kite
A flying dream flowing in dark midnight sky

In the end dream falls into the ocean
Seabound of lifetime embrace
Withering mermaids of real, caressing devotion
Smile of a stranger turns loose your tears

Walking into the horizon I see
Magic scene of a kingdom still real
A verse for a dream resting within
Neverending winter brought back lost memory

Touch of whispering wind
Stars above a hoping heart
Little worlds for a child of dream

Walking into the horizon I see
Magic scene of a kingdom still real
A song for a poet caressing a dream
Neverending winter brought back lost memory

Living deep in a sigh
Coiling around my heart
Echo of blue writing a feel for you

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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