Celestial Dreams
My Greek Cherub, you stole my soul..
How very much I miss you..
That ....you shall never know.
I fly over your house as you sleep and weep crystalline tears,
From my ancient soul.
Sparking, salty tears,
But joyous, too.
For a love, never expressed
Nor to fruition brought,
Only in dead silence now...
Here, totally alone,
Fumbling in thought.
I re-create my love for you!
Dancing in dreams to my very end
With you at the Greek Taverna.
When my love for you and life...
Really, truly began.
I love you,
Your Panagiota
Panagiota Romios 2/3/2019
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