Thursday, January 17, 2013

I Want Love


I want love like a foreign country
Where I wonder the streets in happy lost abandon
And pass not through in a hurry but soak up the culture
Where I sample the many delights
And taste the greatness of what otherwise might be common

I want love like a summer night
Filled with shooting stars to wish upon
And the soft private songs of isolation
Where being on our own road is a good thing
And the promise of laughter is always nearby

I want love like a snowy day in winter
Where the only option is to cuddle up
And has the peaceful feeling of sitting by a fireplace
Where sharing a blanket too small pulls us closer
And like the presents under the tree always a happy surprise

I want love like home
Where I can drive the roads blindfolded
And summon the sounds most comforting at a moment’s notice
Where I know I can be held in good times and bad
And can carry with me no matter where life may take me

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