Baskadia

I wont open my eyes.
With them closed I am able to see you, hold and even speak to you.
We do things together.
Its mostly black and white when eyes are closed,
But my mind's eye puts you here.
Its colourful, detailed and feels real.
Our memory, my novel.
So many fun and dramatic moments.
We speak love.
We are an example of love.
We are LOVE.