Positive Poetic Perusal

Just A Thought



Unclad on a vapour of thought.

Envisioning what I have always sought.

Fool-heartedly I forgot,

What I was contemplating of.

And started dreaming a fantasy of love.

Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,

Of the enchantment above.

Unclad on a vapour of thought.

Questioning what I forgot.

Then in meditation I caught.

A glimpse of what is to come.

And where it all came from.

Our amour and hearts desire.

The recollection of us I do admire.

Unclad on a vapour of thought.

Unclad on a vapour of thought.

Envisioning what I have always sought.

Love something that cannot be bought.

Unclad on a vapour of thought.

Yeah, it is Just a Thought...

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