Daydream (cute love poem for her)

You fill the room with sweet sensation
distracting bits of information
crowd the space where logic dwells
distorting sights and sounds and smells
touching me with tactile pleasure
pushing me beyond a measure
of reasonable doubt that soon I sense
I’m nowhere in the present tense.

© Joanne Wasserman sweet_dreams_by_clair0bscur-d6tvi81

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