Fantasy
I lean in to your space tonight
My hair caresses your face tonight
I started looking for you long ago
I am waiting with grace tonight
I came dressed in shadows
I’ll mark your place with black lace tonight
A fantasy of an apricot tree and rose water
I’ll put my love for you in a wide vase tonight
Vanilla scent fills the air
But I won’t leave a trace tonight.
Copyright © Denisa Spiridon | Year Posted 2020
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