What Is It Like?

To fall asleep in another’s arms
Begs my mind in a culture of two’s.

Less than a fantasy, my desire
Of an affection rest, for a fantasy
Comes without affection.

Chances of the dream to fall
From my face into hers –
will of a little girl.

If she sleeps in NY and
Arises in La, then she is
ID – What’s it like?



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