148. A Portait Of You

What countless hours I give
To just sitting in the dark,
Eyes on nothing but a dream
And the portrait of you painted in my mind.
Your eyes run so deep;
An ocean stirring within my soul--
With waves rolling to my heart,
Carrying it out to sea
With the tide that sails my love
                         for you.
The water, a deep blue, crashing against the cliffs,
As birds fly overhead, the sun disappearing
                               beyond the horizon.
You dance upon the evening sky,
Such as the bright moon to a dim star,
Your figure falling down into my arms
As I carry you off to such a world of beauty
Where roses never wilt, the wind blows never too cold,
Where the portraits never fade to lose their brilliant colors,
                          and my love for you never dies.......