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Array ( [sid] => 16729 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Daydreaming [time] => 2003-04-29 21:05:00 [hometext] => This is just a silly poem I wrote when I went to college after being a stay at home mom for 20yrs. [bodytext] => How silly is it to sit and dream, staring out the window, gazing wishfully into the sky, wondering what he's doing, feeling like a schoolgirl, so silly and shy

Imagining the feel of his face, picturing his lips and how they tastes
Yet knowing that it will never be, remembering the dark sensual look in his deep mysterious eyes, but looking away as his gaze meets the blue, sparkling pools of mine

If I could have one night with him, even in a dream, to melt into his arms, would he hear my heartbeat, would he feel the way my skin feels like velvet against his own, would our souls feel at home, would they soar through the universe as one

Would our passions and desires go unquenched, or would we fulfill every fantasy that is built up within, knowing we only had one night would we drink each others essence over and over again

Can he tell by looking, by the way I speak, that he is my soulmate, and forever will be, that I feel such agony when he's away, like a part of me is missing in some morbid kind of way, or does it go unnoticed, tossed to the side, buried underneath an unbreakable pride
too much hurt and pain, too much anger and hate, is my love strong enough, pure enough to break such powerful chains

As I remember where I am, still gazing dreamily into space, my last thought before reality is every beautiful feature of his face.



By: Shabby © copyright 2002 all rights reserved [comments] => 2 [counter] => 229 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Shabby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
Daydreaming

Contributed by Shabby on Tuesday, 29th April 2003 @ 09:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



How silly is it to sit and dream, staring out the window, gazing wishfully into the sky, wondering what he's doing, feeling like a schoolgirl, so silly and shy

Imagining the feel of his face, picturing his lips and how they tastes
Yet knowing that it will never be, remembering the dark sensual look in his deep mysterious eyes, but looking away as his gaze meets the blue, sparkling pools of mine

If I could have one night with him, even in a dream, to melt into his arms, would he hear my heartbeat, would he feel the way my skin feels like velvet against his own, would our souls feel at home, would they soar through the universe as one

Would our passions and desires go unquenched, or would we fulfill every fantasy that is built up within, knowing we only had one night would we drink each others essence over and over again

Can he tell by looking, by the way I speak, that he is my soulmate, and forever will be, that I feel such agony when he's away, like a part of me is missing in some morbid kind of way, or does it go unnoticed, tossed to the side, buried underneath an unbreakable pride
too much hurt and pain, too much anger and hate, is my love strong enough, pure enough to break such powerful chains

As I remember where I am, still gazing dreamily into space, my last thought before reality is every beautiful feature of his face.



By: Shabby © copyright 2002 all rights reserved




Copyright © Shabby ... [ 2003-04-29 21:05:00]
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Re: Daydreaming (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Tuesday, 29th April 2003 @ 11:51:56 PM AEST
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Welcome to ypdc, Shabby..this isn't as silly as you make it out to be... It's a lovely write.
Jenni


Re: Daydreaming (User Rating: 1 )
by Shabby on Monday, 5th May 2003 @ 01:22:58 AM AEST
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Thank you Jenni...I can't believe how nerve racking it is putting your work up for the world to read....Glad you enjoyed it...




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