Tattoo

I'm afraid to sleep. I'm afraid to dream about you again.. to have another day that I can't stop thinking about you. Another day I spend angry at the world. I want to miss you because I never want to forget you. I just wish I missed you less, and consequently, this would hurt less. I dreamt about our time together with incredibly accurate details. I guess I still remember how you looked into my eyes when you'd smile. I haven't thought about that lately. And I remember how your room was set up, and where my spot on the bed was. And I remember how I would forget about the world when I was with you-- which was evident because I was happy. Even in a dream I can picture your tattoo. And this is why I'm afraid to dream about you.

Reviews

[alan peter kelly]

Ah...the funny lil tongue in cheek no arguement arguements as to whose turn it was to sleep on the wet patch ;) oh yes..i remember that and love and its holistic manner of blanketing all with either exultant warmth or cold wet thanks for comings either way i enjoyed this jog down memory lane it made through other eyes and mind the exercise less jaded...so thanks for that...pleasure to read an articulate writer.

[Coyote Poetry]

Those tattoos. Make us remember and yearn for things we shouldn't have. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and the poetry.
Coyote