Dreams...

Well, this is one that needs to be read a couple times before understood. I wrote it in thoughts of the evil (not really..) opposite Gender. Err, how I wish I wasn't drawn to them.
The glistening purple bands shimmer as you express a grin,
The dark soft creamy brown crystals upon your face glance to mine.
The gentle smooth surface brushes against my fare red-ish cheek; cold nails sending shivers.

Scattered dots catch my eye pulling me closer extending my neck.
Bright soft ribbon-like lips glide repressing the explosion of feelings with another glide.

Alas nights darkness brightens and sends a faded waving motion toward the crystal's view.
A sad morn is expressed from the now lonely one.

By Elizabeth Wright
Published: 5/26/2007

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