Moonbeams trickle from the sky <br />and shelter in my lover's eyes <br />that spark around like fireflies <br />igniting what I see <br /> <br />Passages of thought <br />that crackle in my brain electrically <br />are supercharged by everything <br />and what she does to me <br /> <br />She does what she does <br />it's what she does to me that matters <br />for my life before I met her <br />lay around in titter tatter <br /> <br /> <br />She says what she means <br />and what she means to me is everything <br />Love <br />Love <br /> <br />Stay a while and wander <br />through the dreams of mystic innocence <br />enrapturing and capturing <br />the air I try to breathe <br /> <br />Darkness floats away through time and space <br />into a neverland <br />beyond the realms of realism <br />fading without trace <br /> <br />Words that flutter from her lips <br />like hummingbirds in paradise <br />are laid upon my open heart <br />and nest eternally <br /> <br />Sunrays stream across the sky <br />and filter gently in my eyes <br />that spark around like fireflies <br />that's what she does to me.<br /><br />Charles M. Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-88/
