This Dream


Absent mindedly
Her mind wanders
Across the years
In and out of memory

To the softest lips
She ever kissed
Just to remember
Those dreams were left behind

She thought
It’s not just about the shapes
and curves that meet the eye,
But inspiration
That meeting of Minds
As millions of stars
across an infinite night sky

Some moments seem
To last forever

As you fade into sleep

Millions of stars
Fading into a new day

And waking from this dream

She remembers

The softest lips she ever kissed



Betty Generic

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