Neons Midnight Dreams

Soft music playing within the background Slowly brushing the stubble upon my chin While sitting beneath the reflection of the neon lights Colorful images broken amid the rippling of the fountains waters As the constellations quietly make their way across the night sky She, enters my thoughts again.... Passing through these revolving doors once more, her beauty, before my eyes ~ Time like golden rolex's hands, spinning unto a sudden stop Afore this spotlight, which absorbs her glowing grace Standing within illuminatings frozen moment, forever engraved within my heart Her richness, showered by these shining moonbeams.... Paving their silverish recast, before her polished path Amid these rays of warmth, emitting themselves, beyond her brightened smile Elegance which waltzes as she draws nearer, with her waving and wind tossed hair This aura of her radiance, piercing deeply, into my very own soul! Rising, to meet her gleaming beauty; as I extend these gently welcoming hands To embrace this paragons gift of her presence.... Pleasantly perfects, moment upon the threshold of serenities springtime breeze ~ Whiffling her glittering dress, while it dances about her silkened vanilla legs I kiss her brow and kiss her cheek, as once again through time we meet Within a crowd of a thousand places; laced, with the splendors of her love! What is fate upon this softened pillow? As I tenderly lay her down.... While I gaze into her alluring endless eyes, enchantingly Filled with the light of tomorrows dreams, now beckoning unto me ~ Silent words which whisper within these promises yet spoken Beneath her glistening pink lips, of all, that I shall ever need! Her song of love, is like melodic melodies caressing my soul with their fragrance As beyond my own imagination, is my love for her.... While she pulls me close; that I may taste her sweetened breath The air of my existence it somehow seems? This destiny~As it calls once more~This melding into its cup, of one Heartbeat.... Brushing this stubble upon my chin while I wait Beneath the colorful reflections of these neons lights Images constructed, amid the still waters of the fountains majestic Constellations, now reading their scripts, once written, before eternities stars Spinning this rolex of time, to a sudden stop.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Midnight Dreams!