Maybe
Mind drifts as my eyelids become heavy
Thoughts of what could've been
Maybe
What could still be
That subtle smirk settles across my lips
Half smile
Half frown
REM sleep, but
My heart is racing
The vision is clear
Staring into each other's eyes, the sensual silence is like foreplay.
You reach out and your strong arms hold me tight
While your voice begins to make passionate love to my mind, with deep conversation
The height of our talk brings us to climax simultaneously
Moonlight turns to sunrise and I awaken
Startled because I can no longer feel your embrace
No longer feel the deep penetrating thrusts of heart to heart dialogue
I lay there wondering, missing, and longing
His parting words, "she's a female version of me".
Her parting thought, "is that so bad?".
She still wonders, "What could have been.....
MAYBE
What could still be"
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