Travis

An ode to Poppa...

Have you ever met a person from your dreams?

I have.

Somewhere between fantasy and reality, right smack in the middle of unconscious but

surrounded by a conscious state

He was there.

 

And he was tall, overbearing for some, not enough for me.

I understood and became one with his complexities.

A unison of handsome and beautiful, skin the irreplaceable color of chocolate

His hair creatively locked, long, and charming.

His body was sculpted and not just shaped

leaving broken hearts in the step of his wake

And when he opened his mouth and spoke to the masses,

the penetration of his voice consumed--me.

 

Consumed by him, yet he demands of me...

is it not my duty to comply?

How can one turn down the affections of a dream that's right smack in the middle of unconscious but

surrounded by a conscious state?

 

So here I am

dreaming yet awake

Certainly believing both worlds are a crazy place..

 

 

 

Reviews

[Travis Gibson (poetic h..]

Wow, I'm speechless! That was wonderfully amazing.