30 April, 2009

If I could teleport

If I could somehow myself atomize
With intent to travel and re-materialize
I’d teleport to where you slept
(You would not wake as in I crept)
I’d nuzzle gently behind your ear
And whisper softly, "Please wake up, dear"
And share with me your precious time
For I will gladly give you mine
And together we will build a dream
Where everything is what it seems
And long we’d live and loud we’d laugh
Happiness expands by simple math
Give me your hug, I’ll give you mine
We’ll sit and talk with arms entwined
Of life and love and poetry
Or maybe just of you and me.
                              —J.S. McAnarney, 2009

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