In realms of dreams, where shadows play, and moonbeams softly gleam,
I find you there, my phantom love, a figment, it would seem.
Your eyes, a starlit, endless night, reflect a soul so deep,
A love imagined, pure and bright, a secret I will keep.
Your laughter dances on the breeze, a melody untold,
A symphony of whispered words, more precious than pure gold.
Your voice, a gentle, summer rain, that soothes my weary soul,
A phantom comfort, easing pain, making me feel whole.
I trace your face with trembling hand, upon the misty air,
A fleeting image, soft and grand, beyond compare, beyond repair.
Your hair, a cascade, dark as night, a silken, flowing stream,
A vision born of pure delight, a captivating dream.
We walk hand-in-hand, through fields of dreams, where wildflowers softly sway,
A timeless dance, it brightly gleams, chasing the night away.
Your touch, a feather light caress, a whisper on my skin,
A phantom warmth, a sweet finesse, where love's embrace begins.
We speak in silent, soulful tongues, a language understood,
By hearts entwined, where love belongs, in solitude, misunderstood.
Our souls connect, a sacred bond, invisible, yet true,
A love imagined, strong and fond, forever fresh and new.
We share our secrets, deep and vast, in whispers soft and low,
A bond unbreakable, that's cast, in realms where phantoms go.
We build our castles in the clouds, with stardust and with light,
A haven built on dreams allowed, a refuge from the night.
But dawn arrives, the dream takes flight, and you dissolve in air,
Leaving behind a lingering light, a haunting, sweet despair.
The world returns, its harsh demands, its clamor and its strife,
And I am left with empty hands, searching for a life
That mirrors the perfection found, within my heart's embrace,
A love imagined, profound, without a time or place.
The phantom echoes of your voice, still linger in my ear,
A constant hope, a cherished choice, to hold you ever near.
I search for you in every face, in every gentle smile,
A fleeting glimpse, a sweet embrace, that lasts but for a while.
But none can match the perfect form, the beauty I perceive,
Within my heart, safe from the storm, a love I can believe.
So I will live, in this sweet lie, this phantom love so true,
Forever dreaming, you and I, in realms unseen by you.
For in my heart, you'll always be, the love I hold so dear,
A ghost of affection, wild and free, forever ever near.
And though the world may never know, the love I hold so tight,
My phantom love will brightly glow, a beacon in the night.