Disclaimer: I do not own A:TLA.
Daydream
To imagine your presence is much of an ordeal.
Your icy hues trap my heart
And rinse my soul.
The warmth of your hand leaves nothing to heal
Because peace is your art-
That which makes me whole.
The times we declare
"I am yours." "You are mine."
A chemistry unable to be defied.
Love is in the air-
Nothing short of a holy shrine
Persuading us to tighten the knots we tied.
A sermon of tender glances
With my head cushioned by your lap.
The way you smile when my fingers trace your lips.
It's a haven for infinite chances
Reached only by your laughter, the perfect map.
Air and water. My spirit and yours bound together in an elemental ellipse.
We sail through the ocean of chuckles and giggles, perhaps an occasional pleasant gasp,
Even frequent whispers in the ear.
Oh, the memories when I drown in your hair so fragrant and sleek.
Panda lilies within my grasp
Hover over your lips and chin as I draw you near-
The smile you smile as the petals brush against your cheek.
The heavens are elated
Beyond description
Over our symphony of union.
The truth is that we're fated
To hold each other's hearts. No need for deception.
After all, you've always known I'm forever your minion.
Do you remember those moments?
The times when your hair loopies brush my neck, or when your head leans against my chest,
And I lose the ability to breathe?
There is no room for laments.
Not when your palms dribble playfully over the arrows on mine as if on a quest.
All the love and happiness- in your name- which I always bequeath.
So rescue me perpetually with a grace so divine
So that I won't slip from your trance so tender and loving
Every now and then.
Take me to cloud nine—
"Aang? Why are you smiling?"
"..."
Uh oh. I dreamed again.