The Rendezvous
This morning I was dreaming
About you inside my veins,
Flowing in and out of me
Like gravity playing games…
Subatomic particles
Moving me about,
Making me laugh, smile and dance
By the light of the moon and shout.
With all my subconscious capacities
Screaming into pitch-black air;
Then waking rather suddenly, finding you
No longer there…vanished
Into darkness, disappeared
Inside my head; but not before
The rendezvous did you
Leave my lonely bed.
Copyright © Terrell Martin | Year Posted 2011
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