Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Dream Before Dreaming

Remarkable build, deep green eyes
Hard to ignore a man as such
His gaze, layered, still tells no lies
He moves in closer, toes to touch
His arm pulls her in from behind
Eyes still locked, never falter
Fingertips gently move up the spine
Head lowers as he whispers
Into her lips, “I love you, valentine”
A tear seeps from her bloodshot eye
A prayer releases between sobs
“please don’t let me wake this time”

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