I’m not sure how to describe,
feelings I’m having inside.

of rhythmic pulses,
quickening,
a heart in distress.

of sly smiles,
appearing,
when I see your face.

of stars above,
shimmering,
speaking quietly in this place.

Soon the sun will shine
me waking,
the words I’ll find.

Then you’ll know how I feel,
dreams,
may then become real.

~paul