Where Are My Words?

what is happy

I look into your eyes and this feeling arises.
It swarms in my stomach and circles around my mind.
It's as if your eyes have frozen all time,
and I'm only there with you.

I get lost in this sea that's not on a map or globe.
It's a sea of purple;
shades of violet waves.
The light casting on the ripples turns the water lime green.

On this sea, I'm drifting.
I'm floating along colorful waves
that dye my pale body purple, too.
I'm there lifeless, but I'm smiling.

When I look at you, I gaze upon a body of lime green curves.
They vibrate off of your every cell.
I find myself floating there, too.
I feel myself rush over you,

your tall chartreuse waves catching me,
pulling me in.
I sense our seas connecting,
I sense our clashing waves calm to slow steady ripples.

I can't take my eyes off of you;
nor can I dismiss the fact something is present.
With our minds together, our oceans ignite.
We spark with an electrical current.

Now, our tides cannot be touched.
Our bodies floating together.
We're stained, violets and limes.
It's an image I can never forget until I awake

from a dream that is not a dream;
it's only a reality that seems like a display.
I can't deny this feeling that has been so long gone.
It comes as you do;

you are my happy.