They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night."
Edgar Allan Poe

I am a dreamer and lots of time I find part of my day is dreamed away. I do not mind as I feel this is a sign of a creative, imaginative mind.

As I sit here and daydream this is the topic of my daydreams today...
Thy mouth is like a band of scarlet on a tower of ivory. It is like a pomegranate cut in twain with a knife of ivory. The pomegranate flowers that blossom in the gardens of Tyre, and are redder than roses, are not so red. The red blasts of trumpets that herald the approach of kings, and make afraid the enemy, are not so red. Thy mouth is redder than the feet of those who tread the wine in the wine-press. It is redder than the feet of the doves who inhabit the temples and are fed by the priests. It is redder than the feet of him who cometh from a forest where he hath slain a lion, and seen gilded tigers. Thy mouth is like a branch of coral that fishers have found in the twilight of the sea, the coral that they keep for the kings! . . . It is like the vermilion that the Moahites find in the mines of Moab, the vermilion that the kings take from them. It is like the bow of the King of the Persians, that is painted with vermilion, and is tipped with coral. There is nothing in the world so red as thy mouth . . . . Suffer me to kiss thy mouth.
Oscar Wilde

Sweet mouth
full of kisses
so sensual

It turns me on and that is why I love to daydream during moments of my day!

Puuuurrrrrr

XXX