Taylor Seaton - A Dream

In softer sleep,
We were lovers once.

We entangled
In a bed that never was
Under the warm glow of
Subtle lights
That never were.

I had never loved you more.
I swear, I loved you
I loved you more than God could have ever intended
I loved you more than I intended
And for once,
I felt...
Alive
Something more than alright...
Just once...

The day has found itself an antithesis
To my slumbers.
Salts parched throats in summer's heat

The day has found itself an antithesis

Taylor Seaton

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