Fortune Teller Poem by Louis Cecile

Vision spirals as a rainbow to your soul
Reflected memories make a past touched
The journey to the present ignites in time as charcoal
Similar gaze for the future to be clutched

A mystic moment that weakens my stand
Can we evolve our reality?
I take thee, trying to decipher your hand
Awaiting an answer to enhance my vitality

A party of words dance side by side with my thoughts
Behind our eyes, spirits remotely view
Searching for the moment for our essence to be caught
Laid together in a field to witness the sky is blue

Light catches your diamond for colour to race
Momentous pause a synergy for telepathy
Loving suggestion to brighten your face
A desire to be yours indefinitely

One moment where I find no speech