Endless Dreams
in the palm of endless dreams
whispers of passion may tarry
adrift on the wings that thoughts carry
a ripple of touch taut at the seams
arouses me awake, aglow in dawn's blush
although her horizon's rendered less flush
in the palm of endless dreams
October 5, 2019
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