Green & Gold

It’s moonlit star time, it’s mine and yours time. Covers cocoon me, impressions balloon me fill me deeply dreamy sleepy eyes consume me. I’m slowly moving from horizontal to vertical stance to continue in another world, this reality, our romance.

Hands turned down grazing over the clover leafs under your reach. Those hands of musical mastery melody flows through attracts and draws in me--can you see I’ve come to meet you, yet? Are you still wondering if I’ll come or do you know it’s only a matter of time?

Green and gold. What’s going on inside your green and gold. Nature surrounded prospector founded on land all thought was barren really rippled deep with raw uncut and obviously precious diamonds. My heart echoes inside my chest as though nothing but it’s song for you exists--no organs to cleanse, no glands to secrete, all in me is dedicated to hollow instrumental vibratory graspings fingers plucking obstacles ducking to get me to you--oh you, the green and gold.

Those eyes, that heart--oh what did they start? Something magically delicious, soul devouring positively vicious. I love what you’re destroying--so destructive my love. Your alchemy from a distance, your heart chakra eyes are delicious--tearing me apart, setting me apart, giving me a place to start and end--no clarity in this world to comprehend where we will go because we’ve given up control.

Hmm. Where will we go?

I don’t know but it’s together--so blow us oh God like a Forest Gump feather into the future, through the past we will blast evolving into something new something singular though we are plural, a me, and a you--We shape the future with what we, in this dream world do--Just us two, in this world above is blue, we will soon bid adu, I will come to you and you to me--in this union we’ll make Three. In my feelings I can see a symphony of you and me for all to see and hear, oh my dear this aching in my self is too big to hold and yet I do, until I can come meet you and weave my hands with yours give eachother tours of our souls intertwined, our past days alone we’ll rewind finding their worth those hard days which brought to earth, you and I; the green and gold.

I wake a smile overtakes my world outside of our dream you walk with me vertically though I dream of you horizontally--oh this torturous agony, being apart from you while I am a part of you--it hurts but I’ll fight, to walk in your green where you can feel my gold.