I went to sleep with the thought of you and I going in a small little pick-nick date sorta thing,, then I dreamt of the date,, we were at the miracle field, laid out on a blanket we had croissants and jelly,, I wore this purple dad shirt and jeans, cuffed obviously, and you wore this adorable little red 2000's style dress with a black shirt underneath and your docs, obviously,, and there was this one frame that keeps replaying in my head,, we're both looking at the sky, your telling me abt you, and at one point I look at you and you keep looking ahead toward the sky, then I say something that made you giggle, and you turn toward me and we just look at each other,, not wanting but so wanting to acknowledge this, whatever this is, but instead you give me a little Eskimo kiss and I blush,, then I woke up with a smile on my face; fuck you for making me so fucking happy
YOU ARE READING
A look into my universe (a collection of poems/ essays I wrote) 💫
PoetryTitle pretty much explains it,, - - This book probably won't ever be finished,, - - - I am no poet I just write what comes to mind,, - - - - I hope you enjoy this OVER EXAGGERATED version of my life, through my eyes!!
