Thoughts of You
IF I WOULD ADD A VISAGE OF YOU
THAT WOULD HAUNT ME
IN MY LONLINESS
LIKE A NIGHTMARE IN MY DREAMS,
IT WOULD BE YOURS.
YOU ARE THE ONE I FEAR TO MEET EACH DAY
BUT CANNOT WAIT TILL I DO.
IF BENEATH MY TREMBLING PEN
A FORM OF A MAN WOULD FORM
THAT ONCE WAS KNOWN
WARM AND LOVING IN MY ARMS.
THE ONE WHO WHICH
BRINGS ME CHILLED AND SHAKING
FROM MY SLEEP
UPON YOUR CHOICE WILL REST THE COMFORT
OF YOUR CONSCIENCE.
LIKE A MOTH DRAWN TO A FLAME,
INTO YOUR FIRE,
SEEKING YOUR PASSION AND MY PAIN.
WILL YOU CHANGE INTO ANOTHER FORM
AND FLY AWAY?
WILL YOU BE HERE WHEN I WAKE?
OR WILL YOU PLAY YOUR SONG UNTIL
MY MIND LOSES IT WIT AND I AM TOSSED
TO THE BOTTOM OF THE CLIFFS?
ENDING MY TORTURE OF YOU...
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Copyright © Athena Beauchamp | Year Posted 2014
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