Dream Filled Evenings

Dream Filled Evenings

A Poem by ashleydawn

Come
and play my guitar again
Tell me
of your father
and I'll trade stories of Her
Sing a sweet song
to put me asleep
and together
we'll hide from this world. 

© 2011 ashleydawn


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