![]() dont walk away, loveA Poem by Prescilla![]() something real![]() in the night i sleep. naked, warm, my arms above my head, my legs outstretched. i am safe and comfortable. but deep in the dawn, before the sun touches the sky, i turn. i roll from side to side, dreams interrupting my peaceful slumber, hair falling in my face, kicking the covers off my body. my dreams are not dark or scary or deceiving, but something in them makes me want to feel passion. something in them makes me want to kiss sweet lips and feel skin on mine. my eyebrows furrow, i cannot get comfortable, i cannot stay still. i feel a hand on my stomach, then it moves downward...slowly. i awake with a gasp, and my hand between my legs. i look around the dark room and see outlines. posters, lamps with no light, things on the floor. outside my door the cars rush by loudly. did they wake me? or was it something else? i quickly cover my naked body, like someone is watching me, but their eyes have vanished. confused and questioning myself in the dark: was it really just me? or was there someone else here in my bed? was it someone else's hand? but whose? there is no need to think any different: it was a girl. she was in my dream. she was touching me. she was whispering to me in the deepest dark of night. and i want her to come back.
i must stop fantasizing about women. © 2008 PrescillaReviews
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