Apostle's of dreams

If the wings were on me I wud fly where eagles dare to tread.....With u on my back in a spur of a moment glide thru the wet dry clouds slicing the wind to escalate the highest......N see the world from there....The ravines....Meandering rivers....Snow capped mountains mighty stand proud.....U wud as usual say in an uneasy way ....To leave n get back to the ground....i wud hug u.....Embrace u till the time u forgot the obvious.....none to see us here....rest my head on ur shoulder .....urs on mine....

Then in a magic moment sprinkle the pixie dust to reach the serene chandrataal lake.....The full moon dips at the lake on the darkest night when the spotless sky reveal it's true black against a milky white ash stained imperfect moon.....Standing in the waist full of water looking deeper into ur face my hands around ur neck urs around mine.....U wud as usual say in an uneasy way.......To leave n get back to the ground....i wud hug u.....Embrace u till the time u forgot the obvious.....none to see us here....kiss ur face

With a twist of Harry's broken wand will spin n rollover among the sands of Pharaohs...... Against the twilight of the dusky morning the shimmering triads hopelessly trying to making a shadow in the sands of time...... Giggling while we roll on the soft warm sand.... breathing upheaved on ur face urs on mine ....The Phoenix guarding over our head.....U wud as usual say in an uneasy way.......To leave n get back to the ground....i wud hug u.....Embrace u till the time u forgot the obvious.....none to see us here.....Engage ur lips with all the passion

A clap in the hand n clinking the heels of Bhooter raja shoes shall run laughing ...among the upper slopes of Rhine in to the dense foliage....Hiking our way hand in hand slipping thru all slopes the chill on ur back warmth in our hearts hugging with much yearning.....Where the noon sun plays a hide n seek thru the canopy of leaves glistening against the white Crystal snow on the highest branches of Scots pines oaks elm....Where once the Grimm fairy tales the ghostly Vikings wrote ....U wud as usual say in an uneasy way.......To leave n get back to the ground....i wud hug u.....Embrace u till the time u forgot the obvious.....none to see us here......Pulling u closer taking u in my arms me in urs engaging once more ....

Shaking the genie in a bottle command to take us to ground.....The ground where u wud stand....N I lie low.....6feet under......The ground as u wished....As I wished.....The fluttering hearts now apart....None to see...The eye of Phoenix....The haunting Grimm brothers....The scourging eagle eyes nor the light of the imperfectly perfect full moon shall not reach us now.....Yearning from beneath whispering ur name till the last shall deliver u the ground....At ease now ....None to see us.....Ever again....Love u....