Wish

As you wish,
I won't speak,
I'll set on the side
Calling out with my dreams

Dreams that speak
Louder than words
Before you, covering the distance
The gap before us

A gap that threatened
To swallow and consume
In one fell cavern of time

Coldly separating
Separating love
Before the first bud
First color,

First sweet fragrance
Fragrance I long for
Breath deeply
Long, waiting

Blooms' red color.

15 February 2004
 

~Dave~