Imaginary Dream -A. Hatt Poetry-

It is that look we share, 
That innocent stare, 
That lusting smile, 
Which awakes our souls, 
That keeps us fighting, 
That urge to touch,
It started with an innocent encounter, 
That led to…
That steamy affair, 
Which has caused one to fall, 
While the other to run, 
As we know we’ve slowly started to fall deep in love, 
As we’re afraid to admit it, 
Afraid to even acknowledge it,
We’re clear on running from it, 
With pasts unknown, 
Futures unseen, 
We’re sure it’s nothing more than an imaginary dream.


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