Meet me, in an elusive reverie,
Dust over swollen eyes enchants the moon over me,
Taking your hand in a wisp of spiritual connections
My body is yours and I am perfect yet present in imperfections
As I wished to not be awakened from what I see.
Enter the dimension, a willingly detainee,
Touch this and that; a smile of approval, your guarantee
Skin glazed in sweat your affection
Meet me...
I dare not disrupt my unconsciousness, I am an escapee
Of oversimplified non-indulgence, I challenge reality
I am yours in this mutual sublime projection
You are mine in your chocolaty sweet confection
Engulfed in my arms kisses abundant and I am free---
Meet me...
-b.r.rivera-taylor
a Rondeau.
Dust over swollen eyes enchants the moon over me,
Taking your hand in a wisp of spiritual connections
My body is yours and I am perfect yet present in imperfections
As I wished to not be awakened from what I see.
Enter the dimension, a willingly detainee,
Touch this and that; a smile of approval, your guarantee
Skin glazed in sweat your affection
Meet me...
I dare not disrupt my unconsciousness, I am an escapee
Of oversimplified non-indulgence, I challenge reality
I am yours in this mutual sublime projection
You are mine in your chocolaty sweet confection
Engulfed in my arms kisses abundant and I am free---
Meet me...
-b.r.rivera-taylor
a Rondeau.
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