Adrift In Time
Giving in to the promise of dreams,
I remove all distractions from sight.
And closing my eyes, hush, silent screams,
embracing Night, a refuge from light.
Within the serenity of sleep,
Reality ceases to exist.
And Hope begins a sensual sweep;
for any feelings love may have missed.
Exploring fantasies in my mind,
my feelings are allowed to roam free.
And there's no way to tell what I'll find,
or what kind of heartache awaits me.
Dreams amplify sexuality,
a place of shadows adrift in time.
And stripped of emotionality,
fantasy stalls anxiety's climb.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
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