Love Letter No. 3
Summer Love.
….Watching you move is like staring at a kaleidoscope slowly turning. Your colors rotate and swirl around me slowly sucking me in deeper and deeper pulling me off the ground into a hazy sky. We start spinning around and around each other floating further away from everything that is known. We are moving slowly with our eyes locked traveling above the Earth seeing everything and nothing at the same time in streaks of flashing lights. There are no longer senses, no bodies, just energy moving – increasing speed flying in the darkness toward no end. We are free spirits transcending space and time. We are clouds and stars and dust and the sun- still moving. You breath and I wake-up to your eyes staring at me- inside of me with your hand in mine and we have become bodies again. My senses return to the smell of your neck and the touch of your lioness hair. I kiss you and wonder how I ended up here. I don’t understand where you came from and why I get to wake up with you. Every morning I feel like I went to bed dreaming the most beautiful dream I could imagine and wake-up confused because it wasn’t a dream at all it. It was you. Sometimes even during my waking hours I look at you and can only see slowly turning colored light. And then I know that you are real. The real version of my most beautiful dream….