Sleep Still On My BrainA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittSleep still on my brain Your smell still on my skin The coffee brewing in the kitchen And the note you left me on the nightstand Broke my heart Because you are gone And I am not sure if you are coming back I live on faith that your key will find it’s way back to my door This morning’s air calls me a fool because you didn’t say good bye As you snuck out as I slept. You promised me you would burn for me That nothing would put my love out of favor Then why didn’t you kiss me awake? © 2012 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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1 Review Added on February 1, 2012 Last Updated on February 1, 2012 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |