Fantacy

He is the guy I wish
The guy my heart beams for
The guy I'll go down for
My entire space
Scripted under the sun
I love the view of
Moon through your eyes
Every sunset on your chins
The kind of person
The sun smiles unto
No shade no limit
A slogan for the nights
Night color
So dark you can't see
But through my eyes
The eyes of the darkest
Of their times
I surrender under your arms
Full attention of the moment
Times elapsing as needed
Seated on your very laps
A language I want on my table
Salad full of fruits
The angle I could show you the world
Not under the sun
But under the stars
On the day the moon
Fades away to the darkest of the days
I love it out here
But I surrender under the stars
Flowing and blooming
A chance to get this over
Again in a lifetime
Joy times of the night
The shade under the dark