Euphoria: A Poetry Collection by Rosemary - HTML preview

Experience

is is for the boy in my dreams.

Sneaking out of my head at night at the brim of

blue hour.

Giving me stories and timelines

different from the one I already own.

It's starry out.

Staring at the hallway light

breaking through from under my door till it

finally dies.

Glimmers of glistening gold fill the air

and he stands above me.

Hand wide open taking me to a new experience.

Outside we ran into the woods.

e moonlight falling,

sticks and dirt bounces off our feet

and onto the ground.

Searching for the Fairy and Fireflies

to show us away.

Away from all we've ever known,

loved

and cherished.

Just him and I

with euphoric laughs and warm cheeks.

His smile engraving into my skin

and through my heart.

Pink on his nose,

piercing it

and his freckles shining like gold in water.

We dance to the waterfall and the sound of violins.

Pixies playing their little harps and

trolls dancing.

Tadpoles and baby dragonflies flying in different

worlds.

Finding love on the opposite end they'll never reach.

Spinning counterclockwise of the earth.

Going through time

where there is no end.

Blue of the sky but purple of the clouds.

e clouds that take us to a new world.

Endless counts of stars until the night

running passed everything and all things universal.

Where home is light.

Where I love and cry.

It's perfect.

It's beautiful.

It's safe.

I don't want to leave this place.