The Daydream
There you are
In the middle of the sky
In your peach cropped up gown
Swaying to the direction of the evening breeze
Your dark hair laid still on your shoulders
Like she was kissing you at the back of your neck
The stars became jealous of you
They came down from their homes
Just to see this radiant beauty
Birds hovered above your head
As the clouds steeped low
While you walked to me between aisles of lightnings
Lost in the glaring sight of you
And in the glory of my head
A friend punched me in the nuts
And in a blink
You got lost with everything
And left me with the reality before my very eyes
That it was just one of my daydreams...
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