Subject
You are
the new subject of my daydreams
visions of you
crouched down by a lake shooting mutant dragonflies
cloud my subconscious
You are
the new subject of my art
visions of you
form in curvy script and fill the pages
of my composition notebook
You are
the new subject of my girlfriend gossip
visions of you
fill every minute of every phone call
as I gush over the details of you
You are
the new subject of my heart's desire
visions of you
form the face of this desire when there was none
now I know exactly what and who to pray for
Your are my new subject.
~cdw
August 10, 2011
January 1, 2012
**all I really need is a subject. - dwele**
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