Passionate fairytale

Waking up I ask myself if love exists in the world anymore.

So many ways I see fairytales as our only hope.

The passionate look just before a long kiss,

where time doesn’t matter, where we feel close.

Deep water’s warm embrace reminding,

hope seeing the dreams we feel.

I see only the passion in my heart to make this real,

finding I too have a fairytale in my heart.

In all that I see I close my eyes,

hearing the love left in my soul.

Burning my thoughts with true desire,

a feeling only felt in my dreams.

I love you deeper than the ocean’s tides,

stronger than the light waking the day.

When in your arms I am all that matters,

no amount of nightmares to take that away.

When I close my eyes I am next to the one I love,

comforted by the breath she leaves on my neck.

We dream and hope for things to come,

our visions, our pain, everything is together.

If a fairytale is all that truly exists today,

I am in one with her, we are the story.

Tonight I wake up to share my heart,

with the woman I love, deeply, truly, passionately my soul.













Johnny Newell