to the man i once loved: a poetry

Lucid Dreaming

Lucid Dreaming
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I do love you... in ache and dreams:
rounded to tail the end of seams--
you'll be the needlework--sewing me
to the line uncut by scissors--
and designed to be yours--
razored and be--the suit
                 --that fits you
I'll be hugging your naked body--
and you'll be warm--as warm as sleeping--
and dreaming with the cool, cold ghost--

I'll be hugging you--in truths and in dreams.

©bell (Philophobia)