My addictionA Poem by MerakiBeauty! That should be her Name For she holds us within her warm embrace While we toss and turn With dreams we chase
Shh... Shh...
She croons so soothingly Our eyelids are heavy Bodies are leaden Movements are sluggish And not soon enough the fantasies Claim us
Just before With timing so perfect As if watching, waiting in anticipation For when we were to do something great.. SCREECH! BEEP! C**K-A-DOODLE-DOO! BOOM! WAKE UP YOU INGRATE! We are torn away Ripped from her bosom! With a start We rise, our minds hazy See that time Has once again sped up As we slowed down Following our dreams, So quickly we silence The obnoxious enforcer, Too soon leaving the warmth Of our altars Reminiscing on the comfort. Oh the places she took us Slowly, reluctantly removing the dregs of her Scent from our heads. Woe is me! Woe is me! We mourn her so desperately Ended so quickly By the hatred of her pestiferous enemy, But never will I be too far away From my one true love Sleep.
© 2014 MerakiAuthor's Note
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