Meditation

She shut off the lights.

She said to relax.

To go to a place

Of peace and happiness.

When I closed my eyes, I imagined us.

The only taste that I could sense upon my tongue

Was the taste of your soft, strawberry lips.

My happy place was in your arms, where I felt safe.

I could see us running

Out in the pouring rain

And then I hooked my legs

Around your waist and we kissed.

The kiss was like an apple

Soft, red, and delicious

I just bit right into it

With vicious appetite.

When my imagination sank in deep,

I could hear your heart beating

And feel your warm body beside me

There, nothing bad could happen

And every time I am distraught

And every time all hope seems lost

I will return to that place

Inside my heart, my thoughts, my mind

  Much of this was just my imagination

 But what makes me happy is it’s partly true

 And even though I may never return in reality,

 I will always have that memory saved within me.

You’re the only guy who’s ever made me write non-rhyming.

Screw you.