At the end of the day,
you visit my mind.
Your words, they play
on a thousand rewind.
Images of you,
they linger
until I find you
in my deep sleep.
Our conversations
turned comedy,
is worth…
the keep.
Silent moments
of euphoric feels,
they leave us
head over heels.
I wake up from your lips
all over my skin.
This has long been
a casual reunion now,
like you own my dreams.
Afternoon whiff of thoughts. I wrote this a year ago. May you find yourself between the lines.
©Angel Fizz 2021
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