Dream of You
Eyes so transparent, that through them one
sees the soul.
It took so long, to let you in.
Now, without you.
I die a little more each day.
In just one night, you became my whole world.
Now, without you.
I die a little more each day.
I can still feel your body, next to mine.
Now, without you.
I die a little more each day.
I can hear my name, spoken by your soft voice.
Now, without you.
I die a little more each day.
I can feel your soft skin, sliding against mine.
Now, without you.
I die a little more each day.
I can feel your mind entwined with mine.
Now, without you.
I die a little each day.
I want to sleep, to dream of you.
Because that is the only place,
Where you now exist.
And, without you.
I die a little more each day.
/ Fini /
Copyright © Kay Wofford | Year Posted 2006
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