Dreaming

I go to bed
And my memory of the tone
Of that silk, milk chocolate voice
Plays music in my head.
Yeah...its like that.
So while visions of sugar plum fairies
Dance in their heads,
Visions of implementing all that he said,
And visions of implementing all I never did,
Create a soundtrack for my REM
Flowing off the beat of Moments In Love.
You all know the song
That weird one;
No words, over silk spun melody
Running parallel to my dreams.
I never believed in love at first sight
But with world domination tactics
Weaved between each action
Like my world has a memorizable training guide
Makes no wonder that sight, senses, and tongue
Have been rendered intangible.
Love at first dream is more like it.
And so I dream.
Asleep and awake,
Awaken and write.

16 January 2010