Your face reflects in my eyes
like my thousand past lives,
our spirits too strong
to be kept apart.
Your lips recount the moments
you know by heart onto mine,
and I will never forget
the first time.
Your eyes are familiar
to my soul.
Like glaciers melting
into the sea of my mind,
they remind me that
we've danced this dance
a thousand times before;
twirling, whirling,
beneath the stars.
Feeling heaven's gentle touch,
intoxicated by the scent of love
after an early spring rain,
and the persuasion
of a blue moon,
I fall into your arms.
As our hands clasp
beneath the northern lights,
goosebumps race across my skin,
and I know that
you and I will always exist
in the same place as fairytales
and magic. |
Submission Name: Fiabe
