Wish Dreams Were Reality...

Wish Dreams Were Reality...

A Poem by WritersSoul
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I wish my dreams became a reality...

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Is this a dream,
Cause right now am in your arms.
Smelling how sweet you are,
Feeling how strong your arms around me are.
Feeling safer than ever before.
Never wanting to be anywhere but here with you...
In this dreamlike wonderland.
Your breath against my cheek,
Your lips to my neck they seek.
Your body warm as your holding me from behind,
This is how I wanted to feel, but could never find...
Find you...
You make me happier than ever,
And put me in the darkest moods that feels like forever.
Then you tickle my neck the way I never felt,
But why are you fading...
I don't want this moment to end,
I feel like I've been floating here with you,
And never want to land.
Your eyes seek mine,
Our fingers you entwine.
I don't want to blink,
Your eyes are like my window to your heart,
And to tease, you wink.
My lips upon yours,
Your sweet tatse makes me high,
I never felt soo close to touching the sky.
Our skin so hot against eachother,
I press my body against you so we melt together.
I feel like being reborn in your arms,
And never leaving your mind,
Like how you never leave mine...
I then open my eyes...
I see a white sky,
In my bed,
A foggy head.
My breath cut short and my hair in a mess.
I realise it was all just a dream...
I wish my dream would mix with reality,
'Cause I see you now,
With friends,
And thats how you'll always see me,
But... I still can't take my eyes off of yours...
'Cause they are still my window...

© 2011 WritersSoul


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Added on July 14, 2011
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WritersSoul
WritersSoul

South Shields, bloop, United Kingdom



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I am Beth/Bethan/Terri-Beth as my friends like to call, and I'm 15, 29/04/96, and started writing when I was about 13..? And now I get depression really bad and do things I should'nt and thats why I w.. more..

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