Black Poetry : DayDream- Repost

Bishop

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Often I daydream about things
things that steal my thought
things that steal my time.
What do I do when my every thought is centered on you?
I feel lost in a daydream.
I think of the sound of your voice as it cuts through the confusion of my mind
and brings about stability in my otherwise upside down life
I feel lost in a daydream.
Your voice is a sweet melody of inspiration
of encouragement
of passion
of devotion
of desire
of love everlasting.
I feel lost in a daydream.
I look around yet you are not here
but the smell of your perfume is transporting me to a world of ecstasy
I see you now when before you were not there
I feel your touch when before there was just air.
I look in your eyes and see a fire burning
burning with the flame of passion
with the heat of desire.
I realize now that you are real as I feel you arms around me
the scent of rose petals surround us as we embrace in a kiss that has no end.
Your smooth brown skin glistens with the reflection of the moonlight
while your smile is as radiant as the noonday sun.
Suddenly as I prepare to take you I find you slipping away
like a vapor that cannot be held
how I long to hold you and keep you forever
confessing my undying love for you
knowing that my world revolves around you.
What is it?
What does it all mean?
Then I realize I was lost in a daydream.
 

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