Burning Papers-love poems

Hullucinations

You are the most beautiful fabrication in my life,
Excuse me, if my dreams were my greatest fears,
A kiss in the shores of dreamlands,
has always been my greatest dreads,

I loved you like a fairy-tale in a child's book,
Fairies that sailed me to the moon at nights,
Like your eyes that devise my neverlands,
Bought me decades younger,

A child dream I had;
please excuse my hallucination,
yet I am nothing but a vision,  
that sways around the rainbows of the skies,

Each day that passes, you become;
a part of my life,  
that even the water I drink;
streams from the affections of your eyes,

Tell me! Tell me where shall I go?
Your pictures are haunting me;
even in my mirrors I still see you,
and which reflection shall I mistake?

My letters breathe from your fragrances,
purple eyes that frame the scents of my poems,
Glows that whispers your voices in my ears,
A flower planted in the gardens of my thoughts,

O'tell me where shall I go?
O'darling where should I;
if you live in every letter of my writings?