A----- (CMXXIV)

A----- (CMXXIV)

A Poem by Douglas Lyle
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Created: September 4th, 2004

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Terrible nights
     Dreams
Past loves
     Torment
Wishing for good

 

 

She had a look
     Lust in the heart of hearts
A quiver of unforgiving
     Wishes
Not even god can quake
     Such a lost link
He dare not

 

Flights of fancy
     Cannot be given so freely
Even they need a rest

 

Then a sound of glass breaking
     It is all our hearts
She smiled
     We touched lips

 

Dreams are a terrible bed maid

© 2008 Douglas Lyle


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Douglas Lyle
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