Sunday, September 20, 2009

Dream Girl

Calm me with your fingers on my stomach
Soothe me with your breath on my lips
Caress my maleable heart with feminine subtlety

Imaginary woman on the calm sea
Who I fell in love with in my dream
Maybe I was only eight then

I held you every night
We made each other in our minds
Then found how much came to pass

We lay flesh to flesh and dreamed
Your hot skin made time a soft cocoon...

...a happy nursey rhyme

You arched your back as we embraced
Curling smile of tingling-ness

Concocted realities
Cocooned lives...

I lived it once in a foriegn land.
Sun-dried

Dry salt of sun-dried fun
On rocks after body surfing

Baileys after searching the cupboard
Yesterdays drink - Last Christmas

Old thoughts in hardened mud jeans
Sweatie top of longing