Visions of Days End
She stands before a sink of suds
Her hands busy as the days events flow
Settling on a wishfull dream to dull the drudge
Visions of lips soft that all words still descibe same
Hands reaching to bring the dream real
Wet softly reaching for the sizzle
Once again the meet is sweet
Arms strong bring the now
Drudge is gone and the course of together moves toward the mutual
Slowly they walk arms around
Hands softly stroking,carressing towards......the days end..
Iamadreamr
3/26/09 K.D.G.
Her hands busy as the days events flow
Settling on a wishfull dream to dull the drudge
Visions of lips soft that all words still descibe same
Hands reaching to bring the dream real
Wet softly reaching for the sizzle
Once again the meet is sweet
Arms strong bring the now
Drudge is gone and the course of together moves toward the mutual
Slowly they walk arms around
Hands softly stroking,carressing towards......the days end..
Iamadreamr
3/26/09 K.D.G.
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