An Evening Primrose In Your Sleep
I wanna be
the mild fragrance
of an evening primrose
gentle and sweet
beneath your sheet
Cluster of petals
which bloom
pink blossoms
to wither softly
into your sleep
Tell me...
What is the colour
of your night ?
Do you need me
by your side?
Let your window
slightly open
Call the wind
to breeze me in
Let your candle
slowly burning
Feel me swaying
deep within
Tell me...
What is the colour
of your night?
Do you need me
by your side?
Don't be lonesome
Don't feel blue
I will always
come to you
Perfumed scent
wafting your way
till stars birth
first dew of day
And when the sun
sets once again
its last flame
upon the stream
I slip slowly
'neath your pillowcase
Evening primrose
in your dream
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2014
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