My love

I see you every day, and yet...it is never real.

My love,

Your hands caressed my body

Your eyes locked onto mine

Your lips pressed kisses to my neck

Your mouth spoke my name

I laid next to you,

Under you,

Sometimes tucked into your side

As the warmth of your body seeped into my heart

I smelt your scent,

Cold, yet it sent fire through my veins

My love, you came to me

But only in my dreams.

Reviews

[Tori]

Such a sweet, sad poem. Good job :) it was beautifully written.

[Magdelena]

This was surreal and I so loved it.. In dreams many things come to us.. That's what makes it so perfect!


Mag xx

[deeps]

This is such a wonderful and beuatiful write