I look to you
And the icy dreams of your warm embrace
Aching to feel the smooth contours of a chiseled face
Your presence is a sweet melody to me
Reminding a lonely soul of treasured memories
Let love swing from misty air like dandelion spores
Just one blow of cool breeze
Could sweep all of my desires away
But every time I’m gone too long…
You beg me to stay
I dare not ask you where you’ve been
Because I have no answer for myself
The joy is short lived
But we settle for brief moments
Until it’s put back on the shelf
Running back and forth between fading lines
Wondering if the truth is valued
Finding a tragic yet seductive nuance in a lie
We have a connection
That turns blue skies grey
Kiss me 50 times
As my troubles fade away
Chasing after the bliss
While forgetting the challenges of yesterday
Hoping we’ll stay together
But knowing some things can never be the same
Love always, Esha