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A Quiet Dream
By Brianna Austin
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a quiet dream I was suddenly gone: she
appeared and assumed my place. She is soft
to the touch, feminine as a woman should
be, and she comforts and soothes my scars.
I
live in her embrace where spontaneous
laughter fills the air. And I find courage
to go were few dare, the outer realm of
the mind is my playground.
It has to be for no one will let me
play in their house, the place where their
souls resides.
Such wild adventures I discover, she and I
are partners in exploration. Her splendor
is simple and easy. I can’t help but
give chase, watching for a clue of how it
all works. But it
seems to be simple things that give her
joy; the sway in her walk, a woman’s
scent, such playful talk.
Could I ever live
so effortlessly?
As I remove her face from mind I
struggle for understanding.
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As
always, be happy, be safe, and think pretty.
Brianna Austin
2002
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