My fan is on blast,
I need it to blow cool breeze,
Leaving me on a cool ride,
All night as I watch movies,
As I enjoy the laughter I give off,
I am wrapped in the sheets clothes off,
I am in my private zone,
No one home, let’s get it on,
The pillow so soft touches my head,
Tries to lure me to sleep,
I try my hardest, don’t mind being defeated,
For into a lovely dream it wants to lead me,
Cool runnings of memories and fantasies mixed in one,
As long as my fan stay spinning,
And my alarm doesn’t wake me,
In a dream state I will stay in love.

– Richardo

What did you think of the poem?  I like it, I hope it took you on a ride.

Thanks for reading
Richardo Wilson