|
|
Disclaimer: The poem is mine
Author's Notes: Entry in Buffy’s journal that she thought Angel read
Imagine it, can you see it?
The touch, the feeling,
When we would meet?
Close your eyes,
And see the world.
See your world, see my world.
Combine them, paste them together.
Oh! How it would be to be together!
Can you see it?
Rolling with you in the grass,
Swimming with you in the seas.
Falling in love beneath the moon.
Looking in your eyes,
Oh how I could look in them forever.
Running my fingers through your hair,
Feeling your hair like silk.
Smelling and feeling your skin,
Feels like velvet and smells like Ivory soap.
I want you so much.
Hold me, don’t let go.
Never let go.