Whimsical Dreams

Whimsical dreams-

come to me when I least expect them.

Dancing in the summer rain,

catching fireflies in the dark.

Skinny dipping under a full moon,

eating dessert first.

Watching the sunrise on a mountain top,

sharing one perfect cup of coffee.

Riding my bicycle down a steep hill,

feet off the pedals and hair flying in the breeze.

I open my eyes,

keenly aware-

I wish I was anywhere, but here.

© annettealaine-2012


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