Second post, hope you like. Yes, I always write poetry in free verse.

"Yes, Please."

Lying on my bed, and

Simply dreaming of

Joining you in your

Own little world: a

World of adventure and

Romance, things my

Mundane and everyday

Existence seems

To be seriously lacking.

How I want to be swept

Away by the wind, a

Gentle breeze carrying

Me away with you.

Your world seems so…

Real, while mine is just

A badly-written fantasy

Novel, threatening to

Become worse.

I am not happy here,

And you, miraculously,

See this. I am hopeful as

You extend your hand,

Eyes shining ever-so-

Brightly, a smile

Playing across your face.

You ask me if I’d like

To come and be a part

Of your next adventure;

And even though my heart

Beats with excitement and

I long to jump up and sing

In exultation, I reply, simply:

“Yes, please.”