Fantasies

I met you in a pen

Among words that dripped in tears

With sentences strung together under fear

In the structure of a poem

I found your name

And in my eyes you where made.

My love and curiosity has brought us here.

…

Do you remember

the day you learned my name?

The hour?

The second?

Did you hold your breath

as I wrote out the 4 letters

that I, represent?

I am sorry

For I am silly

and full of questions.

I just often

enjoy the silence

of you thinking.

…

But now,

I am begging you,

give your mind

a little rest.

And follow me,

as I create the illusion

of new memories.

Look quickly as I spin

all of existence

on this wheel.

Around and around it goes

stitching my words into gold.

…

We are kneeling face to face.

And I am softly holding you between my hands.

One kiss on each eye.

One kiss between your brow.

One kiss on both cheeks.

And your lips, I won’t ignore.

Don’t look now.

For this next part,

close your eyes

as I finish

my surprise.

…

In the end I will always wish upon your heart.

I will wish to change the clocks

And do magic in the stars

Mixing my imagination,

And your water.

Into something real.