Dreamer

Dreamer

A Poem by Ammy Greaves

I had a dream once, It was me and you,
At your home with your mother under the sky blue
"My queen," You said "Don't fear.
Those dogs won't harm you once I'm here"
Then your lips were on mine< as body was on yours.
Your lips are my weakness, a blessed curse.

I'm awake a while before I remember that I dreamed of you,
But oh my, it shouldn't of been you,
Not you,
Oh not you.

It shouldn't but it was and still continues through out the day,
With a vision in any possible way
A cuddle, a neck bite, a kiss
Why I can't stop thinking about your seducing smile and its utmost bliss.

My baby would kill me to know what's in my head
Though I'm being treated like the dead.
I can't, I shouldn't, but I don't want to stop thinking of you.
My friends cal me 'dreamer' I know think it's true
'Cause I just keep seeing you
And I don't mind to.

But I'm just dreaming ;cause it will never be true
You don't see or dream me, like I do you.
But in my sleepy reality its possible and your mine
I can bite your lips in frozen time...
                                                                                 Done by: Amesha
                                                                                                 Greaves
                                                                                                  25/03/14

© 2014 Ammy Greaves


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