you

you

Glassy skirted angels in the snowy night
Hiding behind trees, wary of wolves
Flowery maidens of the sunny afternoon
Drowning their spirits, on edges of shores

Bantering in passion, dispassionately
Spinning a vibrant rain of magic
Walking ahead, leaving me behind
Hold my head, fold my feeble ears

Aesthetic beauties of asymmetric dreams
In a divine spiral, an unnoticed harmony
Celebrate this smile, in the blink of an eye

you’ve never seen it
your hair in the sunlight
it’s too tempting, too easy
to reach out and gently grab
these bitter colored strands
conspiring to stab my fingers

with their fragrant grace
these brilliant sands
glowing with life inside

but you can see them too
and we can’t reach them