Confusion

I want the wind to lie to me and shine down on me to brighten my soul, because of our feelings now caught in this stupor,
I want the sun to lie too, and blow away this misty eye mood that has engulfed my heart and rot its core.
I want to be heard by your eyes, the whispers my soul sing to enchant your mind to the love that I have for you,
To be missed by your touch, so much so that it stretches across time to caress our future, and give it strength to rise to ecstasy’s new plateau.
I want to walk with you in the heavens and listen to the birds’ melody of intellectual conversation, meant to persuade our hearts to smile,
I want today, this instance, to be forever, so that I spend eternity loving you without pain and not having to make unwanted entries to its file.
I want to die repeatedly, being caught in your embrace, inside you where carnal passion is just a lips taste away,
To hold apart of your soul and know that it’s mine, a place within you to call my own where I am its morning, its night, its day.
I want use the clouds as your pillows, so that your head can have a place that is love soft and passion comfy, as your heart have in my heart a place that is ecstasy true,
But all I really want is you.