I awake, my mind still dazed with sleep
The sight of her in peaceful slumber
warms my heart like she was my creation
Her eyes veiled tight in mystery
Maybe in some wistful dream
or joyful pasts remembered
I'll be gone before the dawn comes
No traces left behind
No way to go back and make this illusion real
I feel her body warm and soft
Her hot breath makes me tense
This moment, i'll remember
The door is gently opened
One more step and I am gone
Things could have been so different
In the words of Cold Play
If you never try
You will never know
With one last look, I close the door
my defenses fall, I cry
" i'll love you till the end," I say. . .
Telly Morris
Sunday, September 22, 2013 at 09:30HRS
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