Poems

When I draw you

 

Perhaps when I see you, I see me.

Naked legs running along life’s beach, long arms up in the sky.

Golden hair that other may not have noticed

covered with muddy sand and salted foam.

 

Perhaps when I hear you, I hear me.

Whispering and laughing while dancing close.

Sharing words that others may not have heard,

inspiring words of love and hope.

 

Perhaps when I come close to you, I recognize me.

Your eyes, wet and glowing, watching.

Others may not have seen how they touch my soul,

warm and peaceful.

 

Perhaps when I draw you, I draw myself,

my memories touching eternity.

In the end others will notice it.

You and I are one, love is everywhere.