Dear Heart,

The night is fantastic.
It is filled with so much life,
of each one who’s enjoying living their life.
Perhaps so do you. Perhaps so do I.

I walk,
but each step of my walk
walks as if my heart is out of my body.
Perhaps I’m just floating in the air as I feel open.
Without hope, just open…
without expectations, just open.

I talk,
but each word comes out
as if it’s lost in the air.
So I just keep them inside,
wondering if they’d flow freely when you’re here with me,
in the night that’s open and free.

I listen,
and oh, I hear as if you want me to hear you,
as if I get lost in those words from the voice of yours.
I’m not lost,
but I want to get lost with you,
close to your lips, close to you.

~

The night is fantastic,
but it’s not tonight, love…
not when I walk the road where there’ll be you and me.
Perhaps not tonight,
just not tonight.

I walk,
but the paths I walk just lead me back to where I came from,
and they don’t take me to you tonight.

I talk,
but my words only reach inside,
and they can’t carry you to rest here with me by my side tonight.

I listen,
but I hear only whispers in the wind,
and they can’t reach you to come whisper here near me tonight.

~

Oh love, you and I,
just like tonight’s sky…
bright, alive, and full of wonder…
in a world where hearts simply want to wander.

~

Just rest tonight.
I’ll send you a kiss for a good night.
You’re not missing anything,
so neither am I.
Believe me
it’s truly a wonderful night.

~

This love is so wonderful
because one is you,
and one is mine.

Yours,
Heart