My Simpler Thoughts On You

Well,I know what it's like to be in love with you.
I would pull the sun and the moon down at your feet,
to play marbles with,if you asked me to.
I could trade favorite colors,mine for yours,if you wanted to.
As I can not seem to stop crying over you,I'll continue to do so.
Only I'll do so in the prettiest water colored thoughts,
cut out of the most precious tears in life.
I am surrounded by the ever changing affects of your love.
And am lost within its reflections of silence.
Then once again found by their soft purring sounds of desire.
When I'm with you,I feel as though I am beyond the consequences
of good and bad,right and wrong.
And I shall try to conceal my disappointment when I
turn to give you a smile and realize for the first time
that you do not share these same joys.
Do you ever find yourself wandering carelessly amongst thoughts of me?
These are my fears,familiar scars bared.
And somewhere outside my thoghts?
Not because I'm now totally lost,but rather
I weep for the repose of our once acquainted souls.
I long for the release from their memory.

        tyke