Visions flash through my mind each day, as I see the future. I close my eyes to pray, I need you!
I knew that I was going to meet you; infact I saw you before. I didn't want to take my eyes off of you.
I see more than you know when I look into your eyes the first time I see your face. Yes the real you, the man you are inside.
Purple is my color, I feel powerful in it, the color of the queen, a radiant psychic being.
I can see your color if your standing in the sun. It explodes across the sky, coloring a walkway leading me along.
I can feel wonderful sensations each time I seek your eyes, and even when mine are closed I can still see yours shining bright..
I feel you before I ever meet you, seeking you out as I walk through life. You belong to me, I've known all this time.
Blue is attractive; quitely I seek it. Forcing me to carry on until I can find and keep it.
My destiny I know, quite alarming; look in my crystal ball, your blue eyes have always called out to me.
Purple, Blue..... laying together. A vision of us, entangled skin; as destined star crossed lovers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem