an unending story

december 25th

the moonlight that kissed you, questioned me, "where is the sun?"

love i did - as you reside in an infinite form

across numberless lifetimes

my wild and sweet,

perhaps the dream 'us'

drifted from you

diving deep within the pacific ocean

enough to be felt, but not saved

close your eyes, for you will see

at the heart of time

we love one another

fireworks exploded and coalesced into clouds

and warm golden skies

you - punctuation in the poem

a feeling, a memory, a love

to live on forever.

i'm stuck.

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