Sep.1.2010 at 11:00 am | Alix B. Golden
I listened to her sleeping…
I listened to her sleeping and wondered how her dreams looked.
Maybe her dreams were monochrome, stark contrasts of black and white. Monotone sounds with monochrome images. Would her dreams be so flat?
I listened to her sleeping…
She would dream in technicolor. The images similar to a high resolution picture. Surround sound with a high resolution picture. Would her dreams be so busy?
I listened to her sleeping…
Perhaps she dreamed in sepia. Warm muted shades of brown like an antiqued picture. Muted sounds with muted images. Would her dreams be so relaxing?
I listened to her sleeping…
Dayum, loves made you all poetic and shit! Love it!
Beautiful.
Love will bring poetry to the forefront of our wakeful and dreamy moments. I’ll bet you were there in her sepia-tinged dreams…
Am so happy for you both. Didn’t mean to ripple my FB wall, when I posted a line from your blog. Folks thought I was in love, thought The Luscious Lady had found me, when I wasn’t looking, and swept me off my heels!
Not to fear. Took me a minute, on FB and SKPYE, but I straightened them out, informing them Love had rapped upon my fav blogger’s heart.
Yo se un dia mas temprano, I will announce the same! Tambien, felicidades!!!
I like, I like, I like…….gr8 stuff!