I remember your
infectious laughter,
wearing a sun soaked smile
that went on for miles -
miles of smiles --- smiles for miles...
Not at all concerned that you were
shattering my
flight-of-fancy fantasies -
whimsical notions made from silly potions...
incorporating me into you.
You were a fresh breath of reality
teaching me humility,
caressing my bruised ego,
nurturing,
so that I may get a sense of my own amour-propre...
You appeared at time I don’t recollect;
with a guiding hand
and a warm heart you helped me
open my eyes wide to
receive tears of real truths -
and again, your smile
on a warm summer’s eve,
a gentle reminder to not bury myself;
no longer a need to hide
as fantasy collides with reality...
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