How bittersweet this makebelieve,
My fingers teem with possibility
It washes over me like waves of electricity
I want to stay here with you forever
In this empty, mundane park,
As a surreal sky hangs over us
Soft blue with frayed yellow horizon edges:
The seams between heaven and earth
I have never been more happy
The air smells like a dream
The perfect temperature
I exhale
Your eyes are grey like a rolling sea
I've never known you like this before,
You show me new ways that I can be
Soon, we will come crashing into reality,
The violent lights and manic motors,
Time will resume.
These sacred minutes ebb away.
This time I will remember
~original~
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PoetryI don't know what this is. It's poems that I have written. It's poems that I didn't write. It's old poems. It's new poems. It's happy poems. It's sad poems... Actually, just mainly sad poems.
