Daydream - Poem by Phil Ward
I love weekends, I lie and stare,
At your picture in the air,
Close my eyes and dream of you,
That’s all I ever want to do.
Since we met I’m running wild,
Turning cartwheels in the sky,
Laying back upon the clouds
And watch the world go drifting by.
Kiss me to life my Guinevere,
That I can sense you with my touch,
Caress my mind I know you’re near,
Your loveliness I miss so much.
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