you talked to me today,
it meant nothing.
i know.
but it felt like everything.
its so hard,
to see,
to define
what is more and
what is mere
reality.
my dreams have escaped me,
swimming in my eyes,
every time you're near.
can you see them?
your own heart,
pumping blood in mine.
your sculptured hands,
puzzle pieces,
of my mind.
your crystal eyes,
wanting to see,
all bits unworthy
yet
divine.
