A Variety in Prose

My Delight













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"My Delight"
Ron Kinard © 2003

my mind
wanders
thinking of you
just about
all day

not an hour
passes
without a thought
drifting
in your direction

I try to
imagine
us
you and I
being together

talking and laughing
walking
together
hand in hand
through life

imagining the
possibilities
of what could happen
if we
ever met

you inspire
me
like no other
ever
has, or will

I even
dreamed
of you
last night
so erotic

wishing
I could only
say more
as you remain
my delight
















ahh, to be in love...with a dream...