What If?
What if
We could dance on air
Twisting cartwheels in currents unseen
Whips of nothing at our fingers
Angels music in our heads.....
What if
We'd dance a dream of flying things
Till the stars turn blue
Clouds about our knees
Swirling without a care
What if
There was only time
Just the thought of you and I
A touch, a kiss
I'd dance on air all over again
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And what if dreams could come true?
What if dreams are just a touch of hands away? If air is just waiting, just calling for you to come and fly and discover the color of the kiss that is waiting there for you?
Just wanted to leave you a lil gift... hope you like it. *smiles*
The wind is a hand that shakes
the leaves of your hair.
The night slowly slides
over the houses' eyelids
and it calls us to dance in the nude
under the caresses of the rain.
With you
I would like
to be the cloud that sleeps
with the moon.
Good night.
~ Daniel
are you asking for some butterfly kisses?
Over bedtime prayers?
labbie: If dreams were wings, I'd be flying right now.
Daniel: If hands could touch, and lips could feel, maybe we wouldn't need dreams to keep us going. And I loved the prezzie ;)
Swayer: I'd rather like any kisses at all right now.....
labbie: I don't pray ;)
I forgot that you're eggnostic... Agnostic? Prognostic? Nostalgic?
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