I lay awake
While you dream
Playing with thoughts
Fondling fantasies with the stroke of my fingers in my hair
Seeing you with your imaginary crown
And giving you all that my royal equal deserves...
Your heart never going unnoticed
And issues reaching resolutions before they even have a chance to be birthed
Toying with the idea of peace within us both
These trying times have made us cold
To some of those of the world...
Our hearts are broken
The gray area has no existence & we bounce between black & white to find our balance
In my imagination
We are whole again
At this very moment
We are home again, our souls restored & our faith renewed
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