Untitled 9A Poem by Wordsmith A Dream Within A Dream I Wake Up In The Morning, To An Angel Lying In My Arms, So Peaceful In Its Slumber! I Sit There And Behold In Bewilderement, Contemplating The Difficulties God Must Face When Trying to Make a Better Heaven Than This One For Me. It Must Be Impossible! Celestial! Is Her Smile When She Finally AWakes To The Sight Of Me Gazing At Her Angelic! Are Her Eyes As They Unlash Unveiling A Universe Of Beauty And Song Alluring! Is The Taste Of Her Beautiful Pliable Soft Lips As I Would Kiss Her A Thousand Times Impossible! As It Seems To Get Better With Each Kiss, Oh I Would Kiss Those Lips Forever! I Wake Up In The Morning. Euphoric! Eager And Impatient To Gaze At Her And Kiss Her Lips Again... Reach To My Left To Feel The Cold Emptiness Of A Desolate Bed That's Been Void For The Longest Times Head Falls Into My Chest, Heart's Staggered.. Hands Quiver And Palpitate, Eyelashes Follow In Agreement In A Perpetual Dance Of Grief And Sorrow Oh It Seems It Was Nothing But A Dream Within A Dream ! © 2019 Wordsmith |
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Added on May 6, 2019 Last Updated on May 6, 2019 |