!!.. Thoughts of YOU .. !!
(I have been watching "Shakespeare's In-love" and afterwards, I wrote something...)
At night, how many times have I heard you
calling my name?
How many times have I seen your face
on my bed,
Calling me, waking me.
Painted into dots,
Sculptured with desire.
No better hands can mold my illusion of you.
As my conscience plays on your images
They dances like
charcoal on fire,
falling leaves of autumn,
waves fighting along the rocks,
sunflower on spring,
cherry blossoms in winter.
Everything smiles and rustles...
I can see you then,
Floating on my mind
like fresh flowers below the sun.
