i am with you
I've trained myself with your didactic material,
enough to know as long as I can still fantasize,
I'll fantasize with you, despite I'm forced to admit
that sometimes I have nightmares. Some about
you are not with me, and I am with you neither.
But then, I'm okay... (once I realize you're here).
⋯
You are with me like a joy bestowed by a jewel,
(sparkly in the dimness, irresistible in the light).
You are a whisper on my cheek or a sneaky smile.
You are the sequence cited in desire of my gaze,
or a graphic artist who draws my bliss wrinkles.
Desirably, you are everywhere. You are the time.
⋯
(a time living with a dream in words' simpleness)