Dream of Eternity Amidst Stars

I dream poetry, gazing towards the glowing moon, and in its face, I see your irresistible ebony eyes shining like two constellations upon the starry sky, feeling your divine essence in the glimmering rain of stardust, my Venus. I dream poetry, feeling your deep eternal love, that flows under my skin and bones— a primitive and sacred lifeblood nurturing me and completing me through its elixir of life, growing roots, with my pure true sentiment saturated in the branches of our tree of love, thriving in the Zen garden of your gold heart, my korean princess. I dream poetry, hearing the wind call your name, in tangerine dawns, dancing with my eyes closed, amidst whispers of your heartbeats with mine— your rare beautiful soul, holding my soul tight in a profound connection of empathic emotions, merging our sapphire emotions, and blue confessions in an everlasting odyssey through promises of tomorrow, my marvelous creature. I dream poetry, walking hand in hand together, along the boulevard of our diamond dreams, towards serenity and inner peace, of our inner child, mirroring celestial angels in our reflections, lulling our stigmatized unseen wounds, in our secret sensitive corners, giving hope and faith through our unconditional love, and our majestic seraphic aura in tears of joy, creating an enchanting sense of bliss, my Aphrodite. I dream poetry, inhaling your existence in your every breath, by your side in every lifetime, taking care of you, for you are a rare special being, encouraging me and making me believe in myself when i lose the fight with my hellacious monsters of ego, in the darkest nights of delirium, as you soothe my soul, caressing my fears and insecurities, making me feel alive within you forevermore, my blue rose. I dream poetry, knowing that you are my breath, my family, my strength, my light, my road, my tomorrow, my future, my universe, my world— you are my everything to the moon and back, devoted and destined to be yours, needing your air to live you till my final whisper of, “you are my life, and i love you deeply", my beautiful soul. I dream poetry, writing with my blue blood, my deepest verses, where you are the words creating magic, a masterpiece of grace and elegance with your soul and heart, your love language truly, madly, deeply— mine for eternity and beyond. Because you live, i live, being your everything, your shelter, your home, and your safe place, sereneding you of our love song with the strings of my heart. You are me, i am you— we are the reflection of each other, in the story of us. Eternally you, mia passione my infinito