Magic of We
I imagine the magic of we
and wonder if such wizardry
only occurs in fairy tales or short stories
with butterflies, unicorns, dragons,
and lollipops
that grow in sacred gardens
thoughts and ideas revolve exponentially
and confirms carpet rides are not just for genies
your supernatural touch transcends dimensions
your essence empowers my heart’s ascension
I contemplate how to please and satisfy you
not deny you
of any pleasurable way you want and desire
You make me want to set my standards higher
As visions of white picket fences dance through my head
I realize that wishes and dreams are not dead
for those moments, seconds, minutes, hours
whatever they may be
I sit and inquire
do you ever ponder
or imagine me imaging you
and how our future can be?
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