I had a strange dream…
That I awoke
In a dark room,
Only multi-colored string lights
Tossed about the floor
And draped over every
Wooden fixture.
Your eyes reflected the
Warm blues, and candy reds…
When you told me you loved me
And you meant it.
I had heard that this peace
Was a myth,
Sewn so far from the realms of reality.
But I live to defy
Their technical descriptions.
When you told me you loved me,
In your magical lavenders,
Your hypnotic, alien greens,
And you meant it. I felt it.
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