Sunday, July 12, 2015

pretenses


I look at you
And see his face.
I hold your hand
But feel his embrace.
As you sneak into my bed,
I close my eyes to dream of him.
When I wake up to the sound of your breathing,
I close my eyes to dream again.

-         --  April 16, 2015

illumination and illusions

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