Flower

I still lie hear imagining and dreaming;

Of something we could never have seen;

Nights of connecting over the phone lines;

Where I’d admire the look in your eyes;

The taste of your lips how it made me feel so full;

Of something I couldn’t comprehend so beautiful;

Never thought I could love feeling so vulnerable;

In the face of such beauty I am so humbled;

Two youthful faces full of love;

A life I could face with you my love;