Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, May 01, 2020

Lips

I woke up in a dream,
the images were quite clear
as if I lived through them
in a day we both shared.

Your flesh to mine
with the sweetness of your kiss,
I was locked in the moment
with the taste of your lips.

I couldn't fall back to sleep
so I reviewed the dream once more,
just to imagine the moment
where I shouted out for more.

I giggled at the thought
with a smile upon my face,
that you were here with me
celebrating another day.

The silence was haunting
nothing could be heard,
except for the beat of my heart
for you it simply yearned.

I'll take to my pillow
and I'll hold it so very tight,
as I close my eyes darling
and hold you through the night.


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