Poem

Nov. 4th, 2015 02:48 pm
lavenderspark: (storykeeper)
Surrounded in dreams, desire.
The fire of our embrace slowly devouring me.

Morning wakes me.
You are lost, a ghost.
Your kiss warm on my lips.

I long for your face.
I can feel your hands.
My heart is haunted.

I will be a prisoner of sleep,
to dream for eternity for you.


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