Sunday, September 13, 2026

Damnable Doubts

 

Forever in my line of sight


The immaculate dream

bathed in soft sunlight


She has and will always be

my unattainable angel


Shrouded in mystery

I question my lucky eyes

partaking of this wishful vision


All I know of her

is a silhouette I see

when the sunlight deems

to share her glorious form with me


Every curve is magnified

by the luscious shadow 

the goddess casts


A celebration in my eyes


My imagination

vividly colors her whole

between the lines

of the romance novel

where I craft us together

happily ever after


Filling in the blanks

as I strain to escape

the picture frame

that is our anti fantasy

too damn rational prison

where angels are forbidden

to reside in our gray reality





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