A soaring ivory dove in the skies of my dreams veiling the darkness in the light of your beauty casting like the moon you enter the forest of my dreams Tears have cast you out flooding my roses, but you sail past like the sun rising in the distant- whispering, please join as heaven's route is lonely The salt fills the veins that this forest beats upon and even as we speak words are so polite my tears spill over like salt dripping from the ocean I close my eyes and you wear a dove's robe Glisting like the light of the moon Each time you are flooded out you return in the air I think that I have forgotten, then your dove wings remind me Still never seeing your name spelled out in salt- in the leaves and petals of the forest
Reason for writing:
I really like this guy that I've met through a club, I've been able to talk to him, but just polite words, maybe we'll least become friends, if I can get over this shyness.
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