August 24, 2012
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Reverie
Tonight, I skip across a night lake, toes barely touching the surface.
And the air ripples when I pluck at its liquid glaze.
A desire strikes me.
I want to see us in embrace, arms and legs entwined, consciousness swirling together like coffee and cream upon floating reverie.
How the night glitters for us in ways the day could never.
How cool we dream in perfect suspension of space and time,
where snowflakes drift in a summer breeze.
We lucky lovers know what fantasy is, and tonight,
I sleep with you atop a lake we could never cross outside this reverie
to reach each other.
Comments (5)
You’re such a sweet dreamer my dear
I can never get enough of your writing. I could fall asleep to that beautiful image. Just lovely.
Oouuu :3 That is good. Thank you for writing this
I love this!xx
Wonderful imagery, truly embodies the term “drifting.” One can almost feel you float in and out of this vision. Very good.
beautiful imagery, so graceful