Wake to a memory
we do travel in our mind
even that familiar sound,
song,
sunlight blends when once
I would wake
only to hear you in my mind.
~
Always anxious to feel her lips
reaching mine
forbidden
alone would we recall
sensation
wishful dreams.
~
Yet tonight I do wait
always willing the risk
a want to love
to love you
to let a ‘Tuesday Afternoon’
would bring her home,
this world
never our own
yet sweet dreams
in a wistful breeze.
©️Scott F Savage 4/2021
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