Dreaming

My love poems meant nothing to you. You only feel love when dreaming. Your expressions of love were few. My love poems meant nothing to you. You think you can love whom you choose. From ending to the beginning, My love poems meant nothing to you. You only feel love when dreaming.  ~jcvincent Image: ~z-nato-factor…

Wish

Wish I had someone to wake to on Sunday mornings I mean, we wouldn’t have to go all the way all the time, but a snuggle before rising would do just fine. We’d take a walk together, purposely measuring our pace to keep up with one another staying close enough for intimate conversation, holding hands,…