splendid idle minds

I doubt your actual motive

And so I lay here now.

Swirling skies above me as I try to pass the time

Inside,

The girl i fantasized.



To make love, under false concepts

With splendid idle minds.



These hands upon your body

As I kiss your naked thigh



I’m searching in my  head

Still to never find.

Close my eyes

Close your smile

We’re vacant now…….



The quietude in my bed

The yearning in your eyes.

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