Dream? Movie? Life?
Bits and pieces my
Dreams come only in flashes
Dashes of Techicolour and
Surround sound can’t be
Dreams my eyes are open
No scents in dreams
Just endless reels
This movie love
Story keeps playing
Every night no white
Horses or sword fights
Or kisses exchanged
Under rain soaked street
Lamps on forbidden corners
Not
Award worthy actors
Reciting make-believe passion
Less phrases the daises in this
Movie are real Lilies
Growth steady call our
Love real oak trees
But our feelings aren’t
Planted seeds no role
Leads to win
Random prayers forgive
Our sins e-mails text
Messaged from our ten lips
Each
Kissing keys early into
Morning hours writing
Screenplays of the past hours
Simple phrases like
“Baby I just had my shower”
Shower hot water feelings
Even from cold water
Pipes 3000 miles away
New movies released 3000
Times a day means I
Fell in love with
You 3000 times
Tonight snuggled on
The
Couch we made love
Again the moment your new
E-mail clicked “Message Sent”
My nose tickled by your
Long forgotten scent
Images of G-L-O-R-Y
My super hero in the
Stories life writes us
But this isn’t a story
These are my dreams
This is my life
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