by Dana AyresIn my mind
I have loved many women
And lost them.
My daydreams are filled with
Hot nights
And warm moments.
Filled with
Spooning,
Sweet kisses
On the nape of her neck
And gentle caresses
Of her face.
Soon, my daydream ends
And I am pulled back
Into a world
Of solitary longing.
Yes, in my mind
I have loved many women...
And lost them.
