He who collects sunsets
red as embers in his hand.
Who captures crimson evenings
casting colors on the sand.
He’s nowhere near this place.
I yearn for his embrace.
For him to be here where I am.
It always seems to take me by surprise,
like catching my reflection in his eyes.
How against the odds it seemed –
he saw me in his dreams,
and once again, after the sunrise.
He who collects sunsets
red as embers in his hand.
Who captures crimson evenings
casting colors on the sand.
My world’s in disarray.
Take me to the bay.
Take me to that place of yours
beyond my reach, beside the shores.
I will watch wonder of your ways.
It always seems to take me by surprise,
like catching my reflection in his eyes –
seeing stars again, as they saw me in his dreams.
If this story feels like fiction can this feeling
be as real as it seems.
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