Boat of Dreams

 

Take me on your boat of dreams

Where we promised never to forget

Let me sleep in your golden eyes

Travelling to horizons where we met

Let me still lie beside you 

Stare far beyond the skies

Feel the enchantment of your vision

The mirrors of your eyes

Let me see the world as you see it

Days colliding with the nights

The heart and soul of our union 

Unbroken by our cries

 

Let us dive into the ocean 

Filled with fantasy and truth

Holding hands and embracing 

The symbols of our youth 

You are still alive and present

In the centre of my heart 

In the world we created 

We will never be apart

Surround me in your presence 

Let your spirit become whole 

The crashing of the waves 

Compelling our story to unfold 

 

Take me to the mountains 

To breathe in the crisp air

Let the morning dew wet our lips

Tasting the adventures we shared 

The golden sunshine shining 

The eternal love across the land

Let us paint the beaming beauty 

Illuminating all our plans 

Take me to the bridge of locks 

Where the river calls your name

Remembering the heartbeat

Our love the holy grail

I will never stop dreaming 

Or calling your name 

I continue our journey 

Until our souls touch again 

We are Love

My love 

We are infinite awareness

A collection of possibilities 

Harbouring dark secrets

Unblemished from earthiness 

My love

We are infinite knowledge 

Pursuing unreasoned desires

Secrets hidden in plumes of smoke 

Lost in silent wisdom 

My love

We are infinite thoughts

Drifting towards conscious awareness 

Vessels of life longing for connection 

Lost in abstractions 

My love

We are infinite longing 

Unconscious impulse aligning 

A diverse glory of sensations

Lost in tenderness of intimate touch 

My love 

We are infinite languages 

Complex in form 

Endless fluency of sound 

Lost in pure syllables 

My love

We are infinite pleasure 

A fascination of artistry 

Sensual seduction of imagination 

Lost in stories of fantasy

We are infinite love

Winter 

Winter holds the art of dying,

under a desolate dark sky.

Enter the void of cold dreams,

under a cloud of lies.

Forgotten bones rage and hunger,

screaming skin disintegrates.

Held deep within frozen ground,

our hearts filled with a deadly cold.

Dreaming eyes see forgotten lives,

misty mountains cry your name.

I whisper to the wind to take me,

into the haven of your soul