Charmaine Chircop Poet Lyric

Dreamer

This early morn I woke up

my cheek to a wet pillow

a hot tear upon my shoulder

cold arms on empty sheets

It must have been somebody special 

who came into  my sleep

It must have been a memory

 which lingered in a dream

It must have been a moment

where other moments disappear

It must have been his palms

playing within my hair.

I walked so closely to the window

my fingertips kept writing in the mist

a name i thought i had forgotten

kept coming back in a sweet kiss

I've put my arms around me

believing he was standing there

a warm breath upon my neck's nape

Soft whisper in my ear.

Last night I have been dreaming

this morn kept feeling blue

I wonder if in your world

you are a dreamer too.

Charma

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Isaiah Zerbst February 26, 2013 at 5:22 PM I find the end of this poem interesting. Very nice conclusion. ~I find your comments amusing, especially the one for the Vikings. I finally came up with some new poems; I hope you enjoy them.

M.I.A . March 21, 2012 at 8:17 PM deja-vu! love those moment of longing a memory and you express it beautifully Charma

Elizabeth Wesley March 18, 2012 at 2:34 PM Wow, all the ingredients for a heart ripper. The dream that brings back so many memories; loved this, tugs at the heart!

Jl Sadberry March 16, 2012 at 6:28 PM (*.*) = Whenever I Think About Your Lovely Beauty, Dear Beautiful Charmaine == It Brings About A Smile Unto My Heart * Such Precious Gentleness & John Was Right, You, Truly Are A Beautiful Cinderella === Love Always, Jasper *

Poet Destroyer A March 16, 2012 at 9:57 AM charma, a beautiful and deep way.. one can only be a dreamer until reaching the stars....im sure he's lost to you as well...always pd

John Rhinem March 16, 2012 at 8:33 AM Smile ˜ Something That's So Close, Yet Feels So Far Out Of Reach * Ow Yea, Alright, Take It Easy Baby, Make It Last All Night * She Was, A Malta Girl ˜ Good Morning, My Sweeet Cinderella * Come Here, Let Me Kisss You ˜ My Love, Your Johnny!:) ˜

Jancarl Campi March 16, 2012 at 5:32 AM What an amazing poem. It sent a chill through my body. You seem to be in touch with the spirits. Thanks for sharing your work with us, Jancarl. THanks for reading my recent work "dark lines"

Kash Poet March 16, 2012 at 3:37 AM Amazing poetry from you Charma.To my Favs!

Kabuteng P.Ink K. March 15, 2012 at 3:57 PM Aww shucks, this really touched me, Charma and I can't help but be able to relate to this so much...your words flow beautifully here and you've captured such sadness here...I am a dreamer too! And I Love your avatar, very pretty and lovely lady :D hugs to you! I hope all is well with you!

Carrie Richards March 15, 2012 at 11:48 AM You have never lost the soft nature of your poetry. Breathless, I am, as always. :)