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Lately, you've been visiting my dreams
Lately you’ve been visiting my dreams,
Filling graciously with love my heart’s seams.
I can't tell if it’s night or day they’ve similar themes,
For even in the dark my eyes catch your gleams.
Your soothing presence drips on wounds from past throes.
The more i think of you, the faster time goes.
Can’t lie I feel comatose,
When in my dreams I see you so close.
It’s puzzling that you never visit when I’m awake.
I bet you’re oblivious that my heart’s at stake.
So can I meet you today, beside the lake?
Promise me it’s this silence, and not my heart that you’ll break.
Can I call you tonight?
Because nothing feels okay and I want you to hold me tight.
A fantasy it might be but not quite,
For what I feel is real, everytime I glimpse your light.
~an imaginary love poem in conjunction with my other poem lakeside
© wolf’s cub
Filling graciously with love my heart’s seams.
I can't tell if it’s night or day they’ve similar themes,
For even in the dark my eyes catch your gleams.
Your soothing presence drips on wounds from past throes.
The more i think of you, the faster time goes.
Can’t lie I feel comatose,
When in my dreams I see you so close.
It’s puzzling that you never visit when I’m awake.
I bet you’re oblivious that my heart’s at stake.
So can I meet you today, beside the lake?
Promise me it’s this silence, and not my heart that you’ll break.
Can I call you tonight?
Because nothing feels okay and I want you to hold me tight.
A fantasy it might be but not quite,
For what I feel is real, everytime I glimpse your light.
~an imaginary love poem in conjunction with my other poem lakeside
© wolf’s cub
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