The Land of Poems

No Time Love

Sitting down with my headphones,
My fan in one hand while my head rests on the other,
My eyes closed,
Drifting into another world.
The music playing controls my thoughts.

I'm in a state of stability, but my heart remains forever at war,
Sitting down, hoping the time would pass,
But only five minutes have expired.

My heart drives my thoughts—
Thoughts of you, thoughts of us.
My mind plays out different scenarios,
Each one ending in our everlasting love.

When I close my eyes, I smell your essence,
I feel your touch,
I feel at peace.

I imagine our bodies working in harmony,
Our fingers intertwined,
Your soft hair on my skin.
Our troubles, all gone,
Fearful to return while we're in each other's grasp.

Your lips, soft,
Your touch, addictive.
Oh boy, what have you done to my heart?

Then, I hear this faint voice call my name
Sam? Sam!!
Pay attention
I then return to reality
And my eyes then divert to you and your little miss
I then look at my teacher, sorry miss.