Celestial Dreams

My Greek Cherub, you stole my soul.. How very much I miss you.. That ....you shall never know. I fly over your house as you sleep and weep crystalline tears, From my ancient soul. Sparking, salty tears, But joyous, too. For a love, never expressed Nor to fruition brought, Only in dead silence now... Here, totally alone, Fumbling in thought. I re-create my love for you! Dancing in dreams to my very end With you at the Greek Taverna. When my love for you and life... Really, truly began. I love you, Your Panagiota Panagiota Romios 2/3/2019