I use to sleep...
I use to dream...
Of white eyelet cotton
And painted toes tickled by
the purr of the ocean
Watching the sun drown
Proclaiming promises
Vows and rings
Unified by Poseidon
Mermaids and myth
Eternity
Distorts the horizon
With the silent trot of a stallion
and the discard of a hibiscus halo
something I saw in a movie
something simple
somethng real
something....
I use to sleep...
I use to dream...
But...
The sunset is only a nicotine stain
and the waves...
just gin on the rocks
© 2008 Narcissa
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