Love becomes a life that weaves its spell within the blue of the sky;
cobalt and azure against the syllables of your words.
silenced within your inner soul by their own fragile beginnings;
time running against the wind by the speed of light.
flows through the empty corridors of our hearts
chasing dreams to hold,
to grasp what is real.
Love is felt between the essence of a shimmer;
lines blurred by the light that falls from your eyes.
We open our very soul to the past
recite the words from shakespeare's romeo and juliet
feeling every tangible thought
from lord byron to keats to the earth reverberating beneath our feet.
Tears stream down our faces in pleas and bargains for love not to slip away.
we fall to our knees.
we cry in the night amongst the silence of our own shadows.
we dream and dare to feel the soul of another.
we hope when there is no reason to see.
we search the silence of another's eyes to hold ,
all for love.