I dreamt of you last night. The stars aligning your pretty eyes, - TopicsExpress



          

I dreamt of you last night. The stars aligning your pretty eyes, vacant, drifting in the sky. As eager interpretations ate up your charm like a Sunday brunch, careless boys, lusting a love without ever knowing a taste, pure gluttony. The fear of your judgement, even in the deep dark depths of the subconscious, could spread all over me like a rash until you see my skin peel like a junk sick banana. Prominent footsteps tensing my shoulders, shooting electrical spasms left and right. Between passion and fact and pretentious hope of a mutual notion, Lies my mind in remembrance. Of heartfelt confessions pouring on the table through a shot glass, aspirations hung high and dry, naked. Personal aesthetics, soul food, nurturing my mind, feeding my body and spirit, scuffing my heart with the worst joy imaginable. Picturing demure fingers trace another boys hand that same way. I abruptly awoke from this slumber wondering what the nights have said to you. I wonder where your mind wanders... or if it even moves at all.
Posted on: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 13:21:57 +0000

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