we will run through fields of goldspun
our hair flowing freely in the breeze
we will run until our lungs hurt
because we can
and we will laugh at ourselves
at the little inside joke
while onlookers gasp at our craziness
we will not succumb to the laws of their world
for it is not our own
we will lay by the river
our usual haunt
and feel the sun on our skin
we will let her rays caress our flesh
i will trace your body with my fingertips
and see how it feels to be part of the very essence of you
your mouth will capture me
and we will play our games
without time limits
without referees
we will dance in the rain
unafraid of the cold and the wet
it will feed our soulful bodies
and cleanse our minds
we will have our dreams
you will talk of the good old days of john, paul, ringo and george
i will recite the poems i have written
and we will let our words carry us away
and feel the wind beneath our feet
i will feel your sweet breath caress my ear
as you whisper �dearest, you know i love you�
i will lavish you with kisses
and hold my hand to your heart
rocking myself to the rhythm
beating as constant as my love for you
and we will never want for the old world
the one we left behind
this will be our world, blue
and i will cherish every piece of it