There is way to find
Within the realm of distant time
A way to know what’s true
As I stare onto your eyes of gold and blue

So there must be ways of knowing
That something must be going
So far away in your dreams of this space
Where we lay in the bed of where your body gleams

In the haze of golden light
Which flies from the dreams of surprise
When I come to kiss your face
And the waves of your mingle as soft ribbons against me

All I want to do is find a piece of you
Only known to me
As special as you’re warming light can be
Where the flowers of love can grow

This poem was written/submitted by C.M. Shores.