Wednesday, May 13, 2009

at midnight

It is midnight
I lay here in an empty bed
undraped, alone but never lonely

because you are in my dreams
I lay down and dream
and feel your caresses from head to toe
I can feel your breath close to my ear
I feel the air of your fingers on me
I smell your scent so close, yet far
I hear your voice far, yet so close
I feel you very near in every sense
It is midnight
I lay awake but sleeping
I talk to you in my dreams
we smile at each other and laugh too
I lay here in my empty bed
undraped, alone but never lonely
at midnight, I see your piercing blue eyes
looking through the window of my dreams
and you smile because you know
what is in my head
you are at midnight


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