Quickly sweetly slipping into slumber Heavy eyelids heavy legs made of lumber Dreamy drowsy dripping with dreary views Blurred bulbs and brilliant blues Head on the pale plush pillow Hair hanging over the warping edges like a weeping willow Twitching tips of toes Curling over the curbing cliff watching crows One small step into a soaring sight A frightening and freeing fancy flight A dream state of wonder where worry is gone Ending with a yearning early yawn Half asleep half awake Taking turns on a nightly break Quiet quaint quintessence looming from your peaceful pause Out of me my melancholy it mindfully and methodically draws Bringing no more negative non-compliant thoughts When I gaze into your gaping glorious eyes I'm blinded and see only dots You embody the sun and emulate all its extraordinary and fleeting evanescence I pry and pray to be graced with your playful presence Illuminating my ever dimming once illustrious life The vivid vision of you sharpens even the dullest knife