Daydream 2

Sitting in a chair as our eyelids get heavy we drift into a daydream, imagining things how we would like them to be. The swirling goddess of love running to our arms in the summer sun, whose body glistens with perspiration. We fall into each other’s arms, our kisses flow free over our bodies as our daydream takes us to the near side of paradise. The raptures of our heartbeats enrapture our soul. We are whom we are, never wanting to return, just hoping always to be caught up within our daydream. 27 November 2008