Imagining

Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
That lays
In my hand.

Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
Drawing out
The master plan.

Scribble, scribble,
Goes the pencil
As I write,
Wishing nothing more
Than on this night
To be on
The sandy shore.
Wanting nothing more,
Than to be yours.