When I'M At You

A night was bloom
with a half-full moon
The wind whisper
And sang in my ear
But suddenly disappear.
It wasn't a fever
Nor a theatric
It wasn't a heartache either
Wait, was it a nightmare?
But was a cry and why bother?

I found myself
Drown in sweat and tears
Shouting and flaunting,
Screaming but nobody's hearing.
But somebody come
Held my hand
And whisper in my ear
"Baby it's okay I'm here"
And there I feel away from *****
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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September 22, 2013 at 4:45 PM
all your poems are great. keep writing.
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