Ghosts
I see you
Beautiful as any sun-kissed cheek
In love.
Eternity has found you,
a ghost in my heart.
Ectoplasmic warmth
Keeps me alive,
Though I'm not sure how
such things are possible.
Even so,
I dare not question
This love.
It is as if
The collective souls of everyone
Who has ever loved
Has converged to this single moment.
Interlocking fingers
Keep the golden lock
Beautifully intact,
Indestructible.
Ghosts are eternal love,
Wispy and unseen.
Believe in what you will,
But I believe that
Ghosts are
Lovers that never wish to part.
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