Messy gray thoughts fall flat in the void of my mind. The only tint; orphaned notes that bloom fleeting joy. Untended they fade and die.
Until the day your lips whispered that clear tone in my ear.
Every breath, your sigh, paints a picture of creation and song. Love’s vivid opus colors my world in deafening happiness. Opening my eyes to what life can sing.
I’ve seen this melody but never so brilliantly. It plays in place of the bleached hum. Music so simple but electric with excitement for what comes next for you and I.
Tell me your secrets and I’ll add mine to create the rainbowed symphony of us. Traveling lines of lives entwined and dancing continuously until a single note echoes, then none.