Could she be out there
The one that’s on my mind,
If I searched through her thoughts
What would I find?
What needs and desires
Linger behind her eyes,
Those rich pools of love
As deep and lovely as the skies
I gaze upon her smile
And admire the waves in her hair,
I stand like a sailor at sea
Mesmerized, I am lost in the stare
The sound of her laughter
Is like a whisper in the wind,
I’d wait for the breeze from her heart
And the rain inviting me in
Lured by the words
Floating on her voice that is Heaven,
On a scale of one-to-ten
Her beauty is an eleven
Could she be out there
The one that hides in my dreams,
What if I found her in the words
That pour out of me in streams
She would immortalize my poetry
As she soaks onto each page,
She would give meaning to true love
That lasts beyond an age
An era—an epoch
Beyond any measure of time,
If I searched through her thoughts
Would she say she is eternally mine?