Starry Night..

When I wrote  this, I couldn't find a title to this.... but you know what this is and who it is for and you can read it....

Staring up into the night,
Nothing but darkness visible.
Stars shimmering in the sky,
Sketching Patterns, Painting You..

A ceiling separates Me from Infinity,
From the starry promises of the night.
Dreaming a dream with eyes half closed,
Its subject well known to you..

What else would I dare to think,
With my subconscious dipped in you.
Enchanted by your Wicked Games,
Your cynicism against those bewitching eyes..

Where do I stand well into the night,
Half asleep and awake, in a state of abandon.
While you sleep away in your untouchable cocoon
Up in the stars - Unreachable and yet..
CHALLENGING MY LIMITS..

Patterns

 
Someday I shall weave my life,
Taking threads of various hues.
Creating an embroidery of emotions,
Taking one of me and one of you..

Perhaps someday you shall help me,
Create the perfect mess.
The patterns that the threads shall make,
Won't be nobody's guess..

Patches of interlocks they might be,
But fine art nonpareil
So shallow, so deep, the patterns make me weep,
They almost make me want to care....
 

Haunted

You haunt my senses.
Jarring me awake.
My senses afloat,
In a world of their own.
Dazed and Confused,
I look around myself.
To find the night bidding adieu,
And the twilight kissing me awake....

The Infinite Shades of You

Something about seeing you grow up through images makes me wonder what I missed and I haven't....

The Infinite Shades of You

Looking at the shades of you through time..
The boy that seemed to share his eyes 
with the stars,
The wonder of an innocent child,
The dream of a gentleman.
So adorable, mighty kissable,
So gentle and fine and so very lovable.

The ages pass, the innocence fades,
Yet what remains, remains untouchable.
The wonder of the gorgeous child 
you once were.
The promise of a majestic man 
you are becoming and yet to be....