Elusive is Her Love

Love in a dream is ever elusive. A kindred spirit glances my way just for a tease. Is it real or just a pipedream to pursue? Is she the twin soul waiting for me to discover? Is she really out there? I think she is right here living and breathing inside me. A flame burning with white light from deep within. All I need is a lantern to show me it's my own flame burning bright. If I hold it just right I'll know where to look. The night shadows are on the run. Beside me walks her spirit with all it's passions and blind love waiting patiently for my hand in hers. Do we dare?