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Imaginary Genie
As day's journey
Comes to an end
Ethereal vapor
Fills my nostrils
Stinging my eyes
Screaming silently
A quivering spiritual
Pulsating movement
Invoking physical release
Of poetic rhyme
An expressionless pain
Creasing her face
Donning her apron
Starts cooking again
Stirring the pot
Yet one more time
Please take me
To your paradise
Where you want to be
Take me in your arms
Pull me in close
Our beings
Some how merging
Is there such a thing
To have you
All to myself
As long as possible
Imaginary Genie
Please grant all
Three wishes
The same...Except
If possible
Each be better
Than the time before
Comes to an end
Ethereal vapor
Fills my nostrils
Stinging my eyes
Screaming silently
A quivering spiritual
Pulsating movement
Invoking physical release
Of poetic rhyme
An expressionless pain
Creasing her face
Donning her apron
Starts cooking again
Stirring the pot
Yet one more time
Please take me
To your paradise
Where you want to be
Take me in your arms
Pull me in close
Our beings
Some how merging
Is there such a thing
To have you
All to myself
As long as possible
Imaginary Genie
Please grant all
Three wishes
The same...Except
If possible
Each be better
Than the time before
Published 9th Mar 2020
| Edited 27th Mar 2020
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9th Mar 2020 5:10pm
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10th Mar 2020 1:31am
Tight piece, don't we all wish that we could have a genie to grant such wishes, again tight
27th Mar 2020 3:00pm
Yes we do. I saw a question the other day about can money buy happiness. Yes money can be a Genie, but of course money nor anything else can maintain happiness. Happiness is an inside Genie job. Guess I'm fucked.
