I dreamed of her last night
She was a vision
The humidity
Had touched her hair
And wild curls sprang untamed
Bouncy springs of hair
Stuck out at odd angles
Her cheeks were pink and warm
And her eyes sparkled
With excited joy
She was wild
And fierce
Pure passion
And so, so beautiful
I tried to look closer
What colour did those eyes
Appear today?
Turquoise?
Teal?
No
Aqua
A tropical ocean
Some distant paradise
That spoke of warmth
And pleasure
Her white skin
The sun-bleached sand
Her embrace, a heat
That rivaled even sunshine
How I longed to drown
In her warmth again
And as I looked
Those eyes changed
Did she realise we were dreaming?
Dark clouds formed over oceans
Cobalt?
Navy?
No
Clouds clear a bit
And clear, deep sapphire
Gazes back at me
Lovingly
Longingly
If you could only see
How blue
Her eyes can be...
She's melancholy
She knows
She can't reach me here
This blue
Is such a bittersweet colour
So beautiful
But haunting
Poetic blue
There's a sadness in those eyes
I long to reach her
To place
The contentment of soft grey
Or the excitement of aqua
Or the joy of grass green
Or the fulfillment of lilac
In those eyes
Anything but that blue, blue
Sadness
Even in my dreams I can't reach her
To brush tears from her warm cheek
To soothe tension from her head
To kiss joy into those eyes
I content myself with gazing
Into that blue abyss
Frozen in photographs
Frozen by grief
The colour of longing
Of love
Of sadness
Beckoning me
Calling me on
Leading me back home
About the Creator
A. R. Ambrosi
I like to write, if that makes me a writer, then rock on!
I started writing as a child because I ran out of stuff to read. So, I only write stuff that I like. If you like it too, awesome! Enjoy! ^_^
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