with the warm summer bearing down
thoughts of achievement getting a little hazy
perhaps i should be working
but dreaming doesnt seem so bad
later on today ive got responsibilities to attend to
but right now, what seems really nice is this:
if you were lying here with me.
if i could brush my nose against yours,
and just let our feet tangle up together.
the air conditioning blowing makes my fingers cold
even when the rest of me is warm
so i slide them up underneath the pillow,
drifting off on a train of thought
smiling about you.
that you were lying here with me
so that we could come in and out of sleep together
maybe kissing maybe
just looking at your infinity eyes
and day-dreaming about your happiness.