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dreams made real -Gush warning

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A dream, beautiful, elegant, and hopeful
clings to my mind as morning light
scratches its way past the blinds and curtains
vibrant color, I dream in color, warm sunlight
through imagined windows dances
across milk white skin, green eyes
sparkling back at my gray, laughter inaudible
as I drift slowly awake.

I want that dream, the memory consumes
my day seeking its realization, laying out
plans for the distant future in hope
that when the time comes she’ll say yes.

I long for that day, and begin planning
I know it can’t be now, must not be now
But soon. Two years is not so long,
two years of bliss is not so long.
Two years, waiting, is not so long,
when the prize is worth waiting for.

Open discussion with my green-eyed lover
talk of beds and chairs and tables,
of rooms and plans and dressers,
talk of curtains to block unwanted viewers,
unspoken acknowledgment of tiny eyes
creeping softly to our room at night.
I shiver with delight reading those words.

Because love when it’s true is patient,
love is wise, love is giving one’s all,
love is dedicated and loyal,
love is honest and brave,
love, is the rarest treasure on earth.

Because that’s what it’s about,
a shared life, a commitment,
laughter and conversation ,
reliance and reliability,
and every expression of reverence
one to the other. I have found my love.
day two of my time project.
© 2008 - 2024 duello
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