I dreamt of sunshine
But was struck by the darkness I saw
Your empowering spirit was present
Encompassing my mind --
I searched for your body
And found you in a field
You were kissing the white flowers that bloomed  
In the rays of your inner light --
I froze in the spot I held
Deep in awe by the sight of you
You turned and caught my eyes with yours
Sunlight blinded me no more.

Selfless love
For my love is not mine
It's for you my dear
To be selfless and kind
An act I can't master
Though I'm trying I swear
My selfless love
I apparently can't share

You know you're in Love
when Love doesn't seem to be
the word to describe how you
feel anymore because it
doesn't even come close to
explaining  her
superb beauty.

I will so desperately press my lips to yours
Tracing your lines with mine
Melting into one being
You and I

I'm sick of having to defend my feelings.
You make me feel like **** for having someone I can call mine, for loving her.
It's because she's a girl.
It's because she's your best friend.
NEWSFLASH.
She's my best friend, too.
We can have the same friends.
You're just like mom -- believing that anything not like you is odd.
You don't have romantic feelings for a girl, so it's ******* sick to you.
I heard you telling our cousin what you thought about us.
You think it's wrong.
You think it's "weird".
You think it's disgusting.
Well, it isn't.
It's beautiful beyond recognition.
Such beauty could blind a person.
But you don't understand that.
You don't want to.
So you blink, hoping it will disappear.

Debating if their
Way of being in a relationship
Is correct; for common belief consisted
Of believing in
Love. Not simply discussing
The way it should be. If
We focus only on that, it
Seems we ask ourselves, if it even truly existed.

If it's true,
I'm not sure that I
can look at you the
same.

For someone who says
they do not judge,
you sure as hell
can judge your
best friend.

I really hope it's not true.

Is it right to call you a dream?
A dream I'd never see come true?
I didn't believe in dreams,
until they came true.
California, UC Berkeley,
and someone to call mine.
But here you are--
and suddenly words cannot
seem to describe how beautiful
and how perfect I know we are
for each other.

You are a dream come true.
And I love you.

You know you're in
Love when she says
"goodnight" and
"I love you" and all
you wish to do is
pull her through the
screen and hold her
as close as possible,
just so she can feel the
warmth of your skin
and have the pleasure of
your heartbeat synchronizing
with hers.