dreamingA Poem by Stephen Bell
I held her hand
In a dream I had as we lay down on the beach I looked in her eyes She looked in mine As the water washed our feet The wind was still The sun shone down As we drank that rose wine My eyes came to The room was dark And again she was out of reach. © 2020 Stephen Bell |
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3 Reviews Added on December 24, 2014 Last Updated on November 30, 2020 AuthorStephen BellGlasgow, United KingdomAboutHi. I'm 23 years old and my recent employment working nightshift has allowed me an opportunity to try my hand in writing. I am mainly doing this for my own amusement however I am still curious to see .. more..Writing
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