Surreal Love

Surreal love dances where reality bends,
Where dreams meet the daylight, and logic suspends.
It floats through the air like whispers in flight,
A feeling so vivid, yet distant from sight.

In colors that shimmer, in moments that blur,
It’s a love that exists in a soft, waking stir.
A touch that’s electric, yet not of this place,
Surreal love wraps you in its tender embrace.

It’s the moon in the daytime, the stars in the sea,
A love that defies all that’s meant to be.
You reach, and it’s there, then gone in a breath,
An enigma that lingers, defying life’s death.

Surreal love moves where time loses track,
Where past meets the future, then circles right back.
It lives in the spaces where reason won’t tread,
A love that is spoken in thoughts left unsaid.

It’s a dream within dreams, a mirage in the sun,
A feeling that’s fleeting yet never quite done.
Surreal love enchants with its mystical sway,
As real as the night, as soft as the day.

So here we remain, in this love undefined,
A tether to something beyond the confined.
Surreal love, ethereal, floating above,
A world that’s imagined, but filled with deep love.