I Am A Dreamer

I am a dreamer-
Floating in the celestial 
Between your world and mine:
Only to return to poetry 

We meet on the notes of a violin 
In the sepia of memory 
Where the ink washes out my tears;

In the fragility 
Of my breath 
Your fragrant laughter rakes my navel 
Fleeting in the drifting daylight 

Catching my eye, a golden shimmering rhythm spinning with a dream 

We create syllables 
In the hues of blossoms 
Trace of the nib
On virgin white
The color of my verse
In the rush of our touch .