Unnamed study in violet contentment # 1
When my eyes are closed
I see your face.
It's your voice I hear
Whispering softly in my head,
Those last imperceptible seconds
Before sleep takes over me.
Sweet singing seraphim
Caress me with your libretto.
I long to have insight
Into what your heart longs for.
Come to my side,
We could seek it together.
In the quietude of my mind
You are ever present.
Attempting to elsewhere occupy my thoughts
Is met with swift resistance from my psyche,
So there shall you linger
In the recesses of my meditation.
Veritably, I smile, for what other choice do I have?
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