Standing here
alone,
gazing out at
the quiet scene before me.
Silver glimpses
of a full moon,
peeking through
the purple clouds.
wanting to capture
forever,
in the deep
pockets of my imagination,
the breathtaking
beauty of it all,
shining on the
purity of the newly fallen snow.
Here, in the
cold black and white world
of lifes
true reality for me,
I come alive
with a rainbow skein
of remembered
feelings and emotions.
These sparkling
crystals,
shining in the
moonlight for me now,
are as brilliant
as your eyes shone,
during a secret
loving embrace.
Escaping back
to a moment in time,
when I stood
here once before,
a springtime
sun setting, there,
just beyond
that stand of trees.
feeling the
needed warmth of your breath
upon my hair
and neck,
your arms enveloping
my body
as surely as
your mind holds my soul.
As the night
slowly devours daylight,
your desires
consume my
intricate web
of resistance,
again making
me belong to you.
Sighing
deeply within this inner universe,
turning, beginning
an always too short journey,
back to the
mundane realm of reality.
There to live,
to wait,
for the flush
of a hot summer's sun
to encompass
my body with thoughts of us,
thoughts of
our if only love.
To dream, to
allow my imprisoned feelings freedom,
to imagine a
beautiful autumn day,
when truly I
will become your other self.
Jadie Rose
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