she falls apart

Wednesday | 16th Jul 2003

Seeing Him in my Dreams

Filed under: Nadine, Poems — Nadine @ 15:36

it’s always good to hear his voice
over the phone or for real
it’s better to just meet up with him
in his presence, bliss I’ll feel

I’m very happy, and oh so very glad
that he’s part of my reality
at times it’s even better still
when he sneaks into my fantasies

creepingly, he’ll come to my mind
and knock on the door
full of excitement, I’ll open it
and see what he has in store

seeing him in my dreams
at times, it feels better
for reality has it’s limits
while this takes me further

for once I could manipulate my dreams
like there was no tomorrow
for in the dreams he came into
hurt flies out the window

thus every night before I sleep
I beckon him to come
in hope, I would wait for him
into the morning sun

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