Its a poem-golden brown

golden brown-

i see you in my dreams,
my golden brown,
i taste the breeze,
close my eyes and there you are.
forever,
flowing,
my golden brown.

i tell you my secrets,
in my head,
you are my addiction.
i slowly open my eyes,
i dont want to leave you,
but i must.

many years have past since,
my eyes are now open,
no i cant leave you,
i shut them,
as tears,
flow.

ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,
kiss my lips,
before they rust.