Friday, February 5, 2016

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

2/5/16

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