She Lives in My Head

I indulge into a trance
Tuning out
To tune in
...into…
A daydream
Mental masturbation
As a replay the images of me and her
Or just the image of her
Dancing in my head
Like a butterfly encased in a jar
She flutters
And tickles my thoughts
I lose my mind
It ejaculates
And I catch the splashes of it
On a piece of loose leaf
And I frame it
Because when I squint my eyes
I see … our future
Yes … our future
And by our
I mean me and her
The splashes of my mind
Are the spills of my dreams
And she is the butterfly
That feasts on the spills of my dreams
The sweet nectar
That keeps her thriving
And doing aerial donuts
Encased in the confinements of my head
In the fields
Of where my dreams bloom and blossom
and where she
....lives….

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butterfly, colorblind, daydream and love