Sunday, February 13, 2011

I Met A Dali

I Met A Dali

He paints life with words
seduces my soul with laugher

I don't know where he came from
But he just appeared
dressed in white topped with a smile

On a hot breezy afternoon
He suspended time
and altered reality

I don't know where he is going
But it doesn't matter
I met a Dali

His wit flames my imagination
unleashes unbridled passion

I touched a Dali
I wonder if they see him too?
I don't care though,
I know he saw me.

In the glint of a wink.

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