POETRY: SHE WOULD LAY HER HEAD UPON MY CHEST

Our lives are but a flash

Of fireworks in the sky,

The brief bloom of a flower

Alight on the Fourth of July.


PART II

I slowly drift off, thinking of nothing but you
your kiss, your touch, your lips, your everything.
You are my love, my life, my soul, you make me complete.
And I thank you for being you.
I love you, hun!

PART III

The thunder rumbles through the night
sounds like the beating of my heart
I don't like being here without you
I feel so alone when we're apart

Lightning flashes and lights the room
memories flashing through my mind
of warmth and love I feel for you
and love we'll never leave behind

The gentle rain is tapping on my window
as I am safe and nestled in your embrace
for storms never last when you're near
this special bond you can't replace

PART IV

If i could make some images into a dream
i would lay on the grass in the park,
on a beautiful day with her laying next to me;
singing softly into my ear.

As the sun would set,
she would lay her head upon my chest,
With the world of beauty in her eyes,
she would kiss me on my lips and send me to heaven,
so i can dream, blissfully, into the clouds