IV. Wishful Thinking?
Dark clouds fade and skies turn to blue
Every time my thoughts drift to you,
No longer in route for more of the same,
My destination is where you remain,
Others crave feelings of falling in love,
Oh so simple without any thought,
Not requiring a pull from the heart, it’s mostly talk,
Huge flames of passion eventually fade,
Without knowledge of how it came to blaze,
Like life through fogged glasses, every things a haze
But I seek the more complex and infinite,
Where infatuation endures a lifetime,
Passion's a daily occurrence and always the right time,
Where desires to be loved are met with double,
While Love's our foundation and never rubbles
Where to love is a pleasure,
Grows without measure,
Where rivers flow,
With no sight of deserts,
More than just a feeling,
The deepest depths of the soul is where it’s found
Where there’s no doubt that I was sent for you
And you for me
That in my arms is the place you've longed to be
Where your heart beat is the key to all that I hold,
Everything between us evaporates and unfolds,
Where faults, wrongs and issues reside our forgiveness
Penalties are lost when our love's the realist,
Where souls connect
And thoughts intertwine,
One man, one woman
And God holds their lives,
People call it wishful thinking, others a myth
But if you’re the one I'm looking for,
It was also your wish.
Written: Thursday, February 3, 2011 at 8:37pm
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