World of Make Believe

dreaming

 

World of Make Believe

I'm sitting here, counting the minutes, until I can once again,

cradle you in my arms, in my world of mystical zen,

brushing away your hair, to reveal the face,

that I kiss with such desire, then fall into a deep embrace,

my world is happy, bright colored balloons, a child's smile,

longing to stay here, for just a little while,

no, make that forever, at least that's what I feel,

I wonder if, there is someway, I can make a deal,

is my skin, so thin, you can see right through it,

if I close my eyes, I know for sure, that I can do it,

If I squint my eyes, so really very tight,

I hope you'll be here, with me tonite

Gomer LePoet...