Image credit: Oliver Panlilio
I see pictures of heaven in the twinkle of your eyes.
The clear, azure sky is reflected and never dies.
I perceive unknown pleasures in the quirk of your lips.
The mesmerizing abyss inviting in my sleep.
I picture heaven in your arms.
To cuddle snugly in its warmth.
I picture heaven by your side.
To ease into and comfortably slide.
I see pictures of heaven amidst the distance.
Perhaps a heaven that would only dance,
In my memories, like a flighty shadow,
Cause these joys, God will never bestow.
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