Muted sighs passing from the lips across the way
As I call my lover, the morning of today.
Her phone is off as she sleeps through the suns gold rays.
Her diluted dreams drift and pass in the air does she dream of me?
Her sapphire eyes lidded, hiding from the world the thoughts of her mind.
Can she dream in color?
I want her to see me.
Feel my arms embracing her in a big soft, warm hug.
I want her to feel me shield her from the frigid ocean gusts.
Let the wind blow, sand fly and waves let in and out, I won’t let go.
800 miles away and I wont to let go
So my Love,
When your dream is over, when the eyes are revealed,
Sigh and stretch as if for the first time.
Rub your eyes, turn on your phone and smile when you hear this,
"Good Morning Hannah & I Love you" – that’s all that matters

