Tough Love
Our bodies collided in the moonlight
Lying under him memories held my mind hostage.
As I looked up and saw his face
He was watching over me.
The feeling of his touch
Leaves me cold and motionless.
As he took back control again.
Telling myself it’s just a dream
No matter how real it may seem.
He is just a figment of my imagination.
And he cannot hurt me.
My true love lies next to me
As we make love one more time
My memories are far behind.
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2012
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