Perfect Fantasy
A/N: THIS is the poem that I wrote about a month ago. Yes, I do know "adreaming" isn't a real word, but I felt like it should be there.
I’ve been fantasizing;
Daydreams of you and me.
Of how you’ll whisper to me
Words I know
You’ll never say.
I’m adreaming
Of how we’ll laugh together
Under the star light,
Entwined in a perfect melody.
You hand closed around mine
As we trace shapes
In the passing clouds.
I feel your lips against mine
As we kiss under the embrace
Of crystal droplets
Falling from the sky.
I smile because
I know this is a fantasy,
And I laugh deliriously
Because it is.
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