I'll ponder our musings as I imagine us, hand in hand
as we may emerge from fantasy...solo to duo
An illusion, or possibility? it's bliss to dream though
I can imagine your smile as you are playful and kind
as I gather daisy petals and fuzzy is my mind
Your warmth burns like a candle in my heart
why must it be that you're miles apart?
5 comments:
Longing makes the love more beautiful, and strong.
This is beautiful, Noelle... and also VERY relatable for all of us die-hard romantics.
One day your prince will come, I'm certain!
A familiar desire... and a beautiful piece.
Nevine
a rose by any other name :)
I'm hopeless - as a romantic that is!!!
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