Droom

A sea of thoughts
in the middle with you
I was fishing I would
go to your angling

I was the young swimmer
I swam to you
but I'm just who I am
daydream sometimes as
everyone knows that

like today, like now

I dream up endless soft
here in front of me,
on this white sheet of paper

tell you how beautiful you are
and I,
or perhaps you
that together we ...
and see you smile.

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