DayDreamz

When I hear your voice
I don't know if I should run
for home
so I can feel
some kind of dulled comfort again
or to run
into your arms
with wind blowing
in my hair
and grocery store music
playing and fading in and out
with each kiss
as the violins take the shapes
of clouds and we float away
arm in arm to a land
that I have never known
or even dreamed of as you
kiss me and it lasts for centuries
and as you hold me and millions of years
pass us by and butterflies dance in mid air around our heads
like cinnamon swirls
on fresh bread
around and around
we spin and you smile
and in the end....

we are happy.

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