Bliss

in the center of my every dream you are there always, the essence of your presence intrigues, endlessly. and I would wait to start again if it meant you here, with me. shall we pull the hands of time and run together, toward our destiny. with eager eyes as it awaits, so gloriously patiently, for no one else will do no one else compares, to the magic of your touch to the magic, that is you...