Dreams of mineA Poem by Summer RI see your face when i close my eyes Bright and smiling, these dreams are mine I hear your voice from back in time Smooth and clear in my ear I feel your touch, just a brush Hand agianst hand in a rush
Passing by in a blur Feeling of emotion in a stir My heart skips a beat Burns with pleasure of this heat
As my mind becomes aware The light seeps in through the tear My eyes open, you were never really there Only a dream that felt so real Oh, these dreams of mine © 2008 Summer R |
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Added on February 6, 2008 Author |