Monday, May 22, 2006

a dream

the more i try to recall, the more that it slips away like fine sand through my fingers. must have been the pent-up longing of you to materialize, to be tangible. you stand at my doorpost, staring intently at me, looking serious even. next scene: lying side by side. my eyes are closed, feeling the phantom kiss that searches my lips. emotions are absent, just the tactile feeling of soft flesh sucking gently and tasting each lip. i forgot if our bodies ever touched...i forgot. next scene: my sister barging in the room, our make-out interrupted. you spring to sit-up, and then details are forgotten.

it wasn't the kind of dream that pretends that someone you want to be there is replaced by a different person but is still that person you wanted to be with.

in my dream, it was really you.

too bad i only get to meet you in dreams. till then...

till then.

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