On my desk

On my desk of memories, lies a blank page, an unaddressable envelope and pretty pictures of my love.
On my desk of desires lies a leaking fountain pen, two stamps stuck together and an open dictionary.
On my desk of thoughts, lies so much words unwritten, unrequited dreams and these unsent letters.
On the desk of my life, lies the girl I remember, the woman I lost and the lady I love.
On the desk of my reality lies your warm embraces, gently passionate loving words and you with those beautiful children at the end of the day.
On the desk of my future, lies our hopes to growing old together, hand in hand no matter how the storm will be,