A Picture Painted In My Rem Sleep
in my fantasies
my deep
REM sleep
fantasies
my lips caress
your lips
my fingers maneuver
penetrate
a deep massage
distant sounds
a trumpet plays
with a cello
& a bass
a drum solo explodes
a thunderous roar
Pause
amplifying your beauty
the music
we're in a moment
still but for only a moment
Slow Motion
we walk hand-in-hand
through the sand
the ground
warm
breeze calm
cloudy
sand pushing
in between my toes
do you feel it too
relaxing
comforting
aren't you glad
you took off
your shoes
.....JP..2006.....
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