Destination
I'm exercising my imagination,
by imagining a destination.
let's start with darkness...
and create some light.
a clear blue sky
and a sun that's bright.
let's agree on a temp...
say... Seventy-eight.
a six-mile breeze...
that really sounds great.
thinking of sounds...
a long waterfall.
tropical garden...
you make the call.
how bout a fragrance
of tropical lust.
let's sprinkle this vision
with magical dust.
by sipping the water,
you'll never grow old.
just beautiful thoughts
and none that are cold.
a constant being
of euphoric sensation.
your more than welcome
at my destination.
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