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