in you . . .
 the vision of love has captured me
 the imaginings are overwhelming
 i think of such things as our embrace
 and it’s tenderness
 i close my eyes 
 to see the twinkling of wonder in yours
 as you look upon my face
 and the ecstatic joy of our mutual presence
 in this place
 where naught else matters
 but the gift we give to each other
 being here
 all the things of life
 the worries
 the cares
 the fears
 and doubts
 have melted away
 dissipated 
 like cotton candy 
 on a hot July day
 and all i can say
 is thank you
 for the love of you
 i have awakened to
 in this consciousness
 realized
 behind these closed eyes
 a consciousness replete
 imbued with colors of magic
 the magic of cosmic butterflies
 dancing in the fragrance of the garden
 of this lovely dream
 where all fruits are sweet
 and each bite is sweeter than the last
 where all song 
 is etherically hosted 
 by the communion of our hearts
 yes, these closed eyes
 are the keepers of this dream
 that my inner child treasures
 a pleasure unrequited
 immeasurable
 in the world of men’s understandings
 and demandings
 in their journey of the outside
 where we all hide
 from our truths
 yes, behind these closed eyes
 i am free to surmise
 the path i have remembered
 the path i travel
 where all delusion unravels
 to reveal
 what i will to be real
 my vision
 the vision of love 
 that has captured me
 in you . . .
 © 1 May 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.
 

 

 
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