Awake

Outside a dog
roams the streets
the city is awake
no one is asleep

He is a creature
of the night
biting the men and women
who refuse to dream

love is not a dream
I dream her
to awake and seek me
to find me on the moist earth

Our love is not a dream
her kisses exist
her tender brown flesh exists
her kisses linger in my mouth

One day soon
we will ride horses
into the sunset of orange sky
take refuge along side the sea

I am awake
my bed a silent boat
in landscape of open eyes
moss grows on my ceiling

Creatures of the night
prowl and sniff
fire hydrants and street corners
there is no sleep

The night owl calls
moon is climbing through the sky
I feel her warm love
like the moon in my arms...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

A   Avatar
July 28, 2013 at 9:43 AM
Kenneth, wow.. like the moon in your arms... now that is the hold of holds... wow! hope this creature is the sand man... can't imagine a life with no dreams... love the poem...Linda
Carroll Avatar
July 28, 2013 at 10:42 AM
Thank you my new favorite lady poetess..I'm becoming accustomed to reading from you Linda......We share the similar.. I look forward to more sharing.. Ken...
Hamilton Avatar
July 28, 2013 at 5:06 AM
hi Ken welcome to Soup get yourself in some contests nice poem ty for commenting on mine Shadow x smiles
Carroll Avatar
July 28, 2013 at 5:09 AM
Thank you Linda for visiting...Good to read from you...Ken
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace