i dream of bright mornings
limbs stretched in pairs
soft coos filling the air
breakfast made with care.
i dream of joyful evenings
bodies swaying in the room
speaker playing our favorite tunes
lovers doing what lovers do.
i dream of late nights
intertwined beneath fleece
hearts singing in subtle beats
slumbered in peace.
i dream of the future
and what it will be
but in every dream
it's you beside me.
and darling
i cannot wait
10/08/19
YOU ARE READING
ken
PoesiaI completed I ken /k e n/ n. 1. one's range of knowledge or sight. ❝you're a ghost boy completely translucent your bones, your flesh they've all completely faded into the death of a story a tragic story titled love ❞ ➸ a collection of handwritt...
