I’ll travel when I sleep. To lay beside you as someone else. You won’t know it’s me. But I’ll be the one making luv to you in ways you’ll remember the way I felt. Through my spiritual escape from physical form I’ll reenact my truest intent. reigniting thoughts of when we were wrapped up in heated passion. Feel me. Listen to my sighs whisper your name. I’ll reignite the flame once again. And as you lay there wondering of me in the after affect. I’ll slip back to my own body and awaken from the blissfulness of touch as I was able to caress you for my own comfort. You can have the life you chose to live. but when your eyes close and the truth is to be known. It'll be me doing to you no other can connect with. In the deepest hours of our sleep. We'll draft in spirit to unimaginable treasure we hadn't began to see. Just to awaken bothered and stirred up from within. You'll know it's me for this space in between us is only in physical form. I'll come to you in your silence. When I come into focus behind your eyes. Rolling in the scenery of our choice. We're never too far apart. It's just an illusion to the other side where we laugh and play. But I will have return to the real world long enough to ware down and need you once again. It's you and I floating in our wildest dreams. Back to the place in which we come from. Escaping our bodies to be as free as our energy can be. Entangled like two currents bringing life to the same source. As not a moment used will ever conclude us as one. We'll linger on no matter what we do in our consciousness trying to avoid the use of being side by side.
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