Maybe

Mind drifts as my eyelids become heavy Thoughts of what could've been Maybe What could still be That subtle smirk settles across my lips Half smile Half frown REM sleep, but My heart is racing The vision is clear Staring into each other's eyes, the sensual silence is like foreplay. You reach out and your strong arms hold me tight While your voice begins to make passionate love to my mind, with deep conversation The height of our talk brings us to climax simultaneously Moonlight turns to sunrise and I awaken Startled because I can no longer feel your embrace No longer feel the deep penetrating thrusts of heart to heart dialogue I lay there wondering, missing, and longing His parting words, "she's a female version of me". Her parting thought, "is that so bad?". She still wonders, "What could have been..... MAYBE What could still be"