Ghost Lips
Selfishly
I say to you
I want you in my bed
and not just in my head
But you exist in another dimension
just beyond my grasp
you have your own life
of which I’m not really part of
and you’re merely a visitor in mine
Words
and ghost lips
musical notes
and phantom fingers
connect us
converging in some otherworldly realm
only you and I know
between our realities