Daydreaming
My bed lies still when you’re not here
My tongue holds its tip halting moist from drawing near
Remembering that time is always on our side
Your fleeting touch draws near making everything alright
And so I lay here saying nothing
While wanting
Everything
…
I think of us in daydreams void of color
On daunting afternoons those thoughts expel my wonder
And In your control I find myself
Tightly bound is your rope around the nape of my soul
Can’t help but stare upward feeling vulnerable until
Your rope is exposed resembling the softest of silk
So I return to admiring your features in black and white still
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You do it again
Your words…u paint that moment in time well, as a still shot in your mind! Soon the color will flow when your daydreams become reality!
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