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Date Posted: 10:46:56 06/23/01 Sat
Author: By Peggy
Author Host/IP: 206.97.65.62
Subject: DayDream



TITLE:DaYdReAm


Its raining out. You love the rain!
I stand next to the cold white sink that has no life.
I am not your wife.
You stand there in front of the mirror putting
shaving cream on your face, in this daydream of a place.
The shaving cream is all white and has peaks just
like the clouds or the mountains I can't make up my mind
which.
I am next to you there in my long white
night gown, the low cut v-neck is trimmed
in a rose-bud -baby pink, as I stand next to the sink.
I am younger then you not to much ,I think, just ten years or so.
Not young enough to be your daughter.
You are older then me, not old enough to be my father,
but still none the less older by ten years or so.
Your hair is long and silver. I love the color of it,
you wear it pulled back from your face.
I adore your manness and your essence.
You are a very strong man and at the same time, as
sweet as can be.
Your eyes dance with a passion and at the same time
dance with a laugh.
You look down at me and smile.
I put one finger in your shaving cream like a little girl
might do and you love it that I am so near to you.
You love it that I love to watch you shave, the love is
in your smile, when you look at me . And I sing to you,( YOU WITH THE STARS
IN YOUR EYES)
You take your finger and pay me back with a finger full
on the tip of my nose, and you kiss it off the top of my
nose so tender like you are kissing an angel's nose.
I love the things you do, the smell of your after shave
lotion.
I almost hit a car in the rain, it was a nice daydream,
time to let my fantasy go.
Why do the sweetest things never last long enough
and the bitter things last forever?
By Peggy Meeks-King



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