Between dreams and sheetsA Poem by ronBetween
dreams and sheets
Lying
here at the edge of dreams, I
pull the sheets around my body and close my eyes.
How
I wish it was your arms that held me tight.
Your
breath on my neck, your
fingers running through my hair.
Oh
how I wish it was you, and
not the sheets.
I
imagine you soft as silk sheets, and
whispering in my ear, like
a summers breeze.
I
can almost feel your heart beating, pressed
close to mine.
My
fingers run through the sheets, pretending
you’re here lying next to me.
I
kiss the pillow, but
it’s not your lips.
I
sink past dreams.
When
I wake up I can see stains from the tears on my dreams upon the sheets, softly
I kiss them pretending they are your tears of love you have left me. © 2014 ronReviews
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Added on October 10, 2014Last Updated on October 10, 2014 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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