Mike's Manic Word Depot

bumbling along today my head is in the clouds while my legs barely move through the syrupy serendipity of sloughing through life one instance at a time

have you ever just spent twenty minutes staring at someone with nothing but adoration written upon your face

longed to reach out and brush the stray hairs behind her ear, to feel her lips under your fingertips, gently stroking a cheek that desperately needs your lips

have you ever floated like an idiot while anchored to the couch, wishing against laws of physics to teleport yourself to the same place as the object of your every desire

lost in someone else with no thought of escape, just content to be there forever

me either, just wondering