satori · Jun 12, 2010
dancing on the astral plane

And did you know I talk to you when you sleep?
I shamelessly speak to you and you have no choice but to listen
Except it is not through your ears
You'll wake up suddenly and warm and I might cross your mind for a spontaneous split second
Like a tip-of-the-tongue phenomenon trying to recall your dreams but...you...just...can't...put your finger on it...

© AlyssiaAnderson

Awkward reactions encouraged.
 
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