Sweet Dreams
Long…slow…the breath
The searing summer night
Warm as the roll of a special love
Crazed beyond
Comprehension
I drift to you
It’s hot enough to melt the clouds
They drip to the grass and smolder
Imagination sparked, I float away
Chasing your scent, I seek…the heat
It’s a hot charcoal flame that darkens my conscience
I feel your touch and I know I’m close
The
warmth tells me
I’ve made it. I harness you and hold on tight
You rock me into space…
I come to and realize I’ve been dreaming
You’re not with me and I’m insane
JKF
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