In reverie of dreams
so intense of living color,
a starburst to the soul
are you my forever love.
To taste of passion's kiss
upon the bitter lips
of death's discontent.
I seek not your flesh,
but that behind your mind's eye.
For if you do not
connect in the soul,
the true heart of man's existence,
how can you possibly
connect in the spirit of man.
Moments of ecstasy
are amazing you see,
but your mind
is what I want to set free,
only to be captured by your touch.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
