Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Dream of Me

With a snap of a finger,
my eyes opened wide.
My mind still in a haze,
holding on to the lingering
vestiges of the dream I just had.
My heart ached when I 
realized that the warmth 
from your hand closed
tightly over mine
began to fade away.
Sometimes I wonder,
is it only in dreams 
will we ever meet?


And sleep per chance to dream
So I can see the face I long to touch, to kiss
But only dreams can bring me this
So let the moon shine softly on the boy I long to see
and maybe when he dreams, he'll dream of me.


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