Nightmare Poem by Kailee Williams

Nightmare



He calls to me
in all my dreams;
My spine tingles
at every word,
and I realize
that I'm in love.
His eyes glisten
just like the stars
in the night sky.
He is perfect
in all his ways,
and there's no place
I'd rather be
than in his arms,
close to his heart.
He's my savior,
my nightmare in
shining armor—
he carries me
on his black horse
far from the pains
of my past life.
And with one touch
and one soft kiss,
my shattered soul
is whole again.

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