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A Poem by Jonathan Daniel Reese

Musings over silent dreams

thoughts of love and things to be

caress the night upon her lips

press upon the swaying hips

Dance with me this night away

seep sorrow from our yesterday

forsake the day we leave behind

a new day breaks a new sunrise

tonight we cling to sacred dreams

tomorrow holds much better things

if I could ask just one wish

I'd give it all to make it this

© 2015 Jonathan Daniel Reese


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Added on February 4, 2015
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Jonathan Daniel Reese
Jonathan Daniel Reese

FL



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I am 24 years old and love creativity. I attend DeVry for Game and Simulation Programming. My mind is full of ideas and worlds that I wish to make a reality. I am socially awkward, have anxiety, and f.. more..

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