Dreams of love and lovers past.
Of lazy days, quiet and still.
Spots that linger then fade fast.
A hazy daze you find tranquil.
Sunbeams above now overcast
A daisy raised, it's scent a thrill
Thoughts that bring her within grasp,
Glazed in my mind. Thank you NyQuil.
Copyright © P L Ritz | Year Posted 2017
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