Love Castle
Imagine, you and me, in a courtyard of aged stone
where the ivy crawls in twisted ways
can we remain, yet in contact
no thought makes me happier.
Covering the brick, is green hair, a marble carving
candles glowing bright, lights up the entire courtyard
your fingers softly and gently clasping mine
we could be touching then.
Since meeting you, I'm lost in the circadian rhythm of you
chattering to one another about simple things
I hold that memory in my mind.
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