I foresee our love.
It is a pretty picture,
There are hurdles in the way.
A purpose was found, something to love, maybe.
Some inner light, discovered, a fairy tale,
That would lull me in limbo.
Regenerate my faith in your love for me.
Straightening confusion,
Oxidizing life
I would forgive you,
Seeing the stars closer.
No passed regrets.
The future is.
Savouring the pleasure of love on earth.
Seeing the folly.
Riding on cupids wings.
Sitting in a plaza
Dancing the tango between loves rocks.
Levitating,
Vincent Silvertop
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/levitate/
