Daydreaming of Dinner

by Odimer   Aug 25, 2017


Here I sit, alone – content.
Savoring each intimate detail, marinating in his beauty.
Renting my ears to silence, the tenant sub-leasing in his vacancy.
Eyes glued shut, my wandering mind stopping just in time to
catch a glimpse of the man of my dreams kissing the neighbor lady– meet the girl in my head.

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