Like music in the distance I hear you whisper And your scent is stronger than wisteria. I can feel the freedom being released from me While your words form a melody.
As I daydream my life away I sit back and listen to your soothing song. I have the perfect image of you in my mind, Calm and peaceful beneath your wind-blown hair.
And I see far away, clouds in a hazy sky The sun on your arms, the wind teasing my shirt. As I put my arms around you and your head rests on mine Slowly, like a chiffon blouse, your fatigue slips from your shoulders.
12th April 2016
You can imagine anyone you like in this poem. There's no right or wrong person to think about (except someone you hate, of course!) :)