Daydream

It’s a little early

The dance went late

I left my coat and gloves

Maybe the driver can return them

When I saw you darling,

Your face aglow

I didn’t imagine you’d be so beautiful

Under the pale moonlight

Sparkling, dazzling, imaginary soul

Can you create yourself into this realm for me to know?

To which end do you belong?

The suffering of a thousand souls

Waited this long

Why not try something new.

Love

Published by bluemoose13

Perfectly imperfect star child here to share and experience love!

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