Summer Dreams
Upon my pillow leave a gentle kiss of hope
along with shallow breaths of love and truth
while the flotsam arias of your fragrant soap
linger softly on the tendrils of my youth.
Attire me in summer dress and sandelettes
and as a gentle sun soft-sets my shoulderettes
lead me to that place where all my dreams insist
on cradling a sun that never ceases to exist.
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2024
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