Daydreaming

Sitting here by myself letting my thoughts escape me

Flitting scenes race through my head vying for attention

Focus not settling anywhere…No need to…

All thoughts lead to you

Holding me captive

Assaulting my senses

The sight of you etched in my mind

Sound of you heard as though you were next to me

All that’s missing is your touch which I imagine to be gentile

Your scent, which I envision to be addictive

The taste of your lips?  Do I dare to venture that far?

Don’t have to sleep to dream of you

Your presence haunts me whenever I let my thoughts escape me








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