The Sweetness Of Something New

There are times I
Have hope for something new.
Even if it

Seldom comes my
Way. It hasn't
Ever been about the having or it. It hasn't
Ever been about the grasping for it. I take my
Time.
Now.
Especially now.
So I can
Sleep 

On it. Even
Forget about it. 

So I can melt into an
Occassional fantasy....
Melt into
Eternal bliss when I
Think of it. So my
Heart can skip a beat when
I think about it, but I don't
Need to have it, to
Grasp for it. It's just

Nice to melt into a fantasy. Nice to look into your
Eyes
When you take me by surprise.