Dreams of yesterdays still leave me breathless.
I wake and wonder if you were really there,
Your presence all too real.
Taking you in with my gaze,
Still spins me.
Left dizzy in reflection,
I have to separate dream from reality.
Oh the colors that dance in your eyes,
I used to waltz there all day.
I saw them again today,
As if for the first time.
You still affect me,
Leave me wanting more.
Memories of you are bittersweet,
I see them for what they are.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
very lovely picture painted with your words, I feel the waking dream as I read.
ReplyDelete