...Dreaming...

i dream of you
in black and white
but your eyes
are always blue
and they look into me
with a touch of fire
turning my soul
into exquisite flames.

but these dreams
are like old-school movies
they are gray tones
only accentuating
the harmony
in which we live.

and here among
vibrant hues
that blend and mix and shout
we are quiet, simple, solid
and i long to return to that solidity
that simplicity
that quietude
or to bring it here
to this world of colors
where i dream only of you
in black and white.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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