We Caress Nightly in my Visions
We caress nightly in my visions
Fusing integration
Ignoring meditation
I think only of your Love.
I know not how to express the Love I feel nor do I know
How to tell if my love is real or just for show.
Pinch me if I’m dreaming, Kiss me quick I’m melting.
Outside velvet shades fade into the recess of the underground
We caress, always and forever without making a sound.
poem by David Lacey

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