Wednesday 24 April 2013

Daydream

 
Through the café door
I sway
Hoping the fates
Will bring you
My way
At the window
I sit
Daydreaming
Lost in the bustle
Hurried strangers passing by
Thoughts of you
Dance
Through my mind
While I gently caress
My bare thigh
Wherever you are
Are you thinking of me
My fingertips
Tracing soft circles
On your heated flesh
My lips
Pressed against
The soft skin
Of your neck
Trailing kisses
Lightly brushing
Against your mouth
Tongue dipping in
Tasting you
Savouring
The closeness
My body
Wrapped round you
Feeling your heart
Beat
In perfect harmony
With mine
A bell chimes
Startled
Head swivels to look
At the opening door
Hopeful
Despondent
It's not you
Never is
Just a lingering
Daydream
 
 
(c) SA Mac Neil
photo not my own




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