Diary of dreams

From Touch to touch
And Lust to love....

Deeper and deeper
Together we fall...
in each others arms...

Longing for eachother at every turn..

Love that it is...
Hate that it isn't...

Perfection we are..

These are the words i write..
In my Diary of Dreams

Reviews

[Brette Medb]

Even though the poem starts off light the end makes me feel forlorn... the mood shifts because it's in the diary of dreams instead of reality. Something sought after, wanted but never gotten. Great write.


Brette