Silly

I am, for you, silly
beyond belief
hoping against hope
that you remember
me and miss
the feel of my skin
soft beneath your hand
or the laugh in my eyes
delighting in your words
silly fantasies of
sudden appearances or
a note that will arrive
on a golden cloud
to carry me off
into your dreamland.
Yes, I am a silly girl.
To dream still of you,
who’s given no sign
of remembering me
at all.

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