The Royal Treatment Poem by Lauren Coles
The Royal Treatment
Tossing and turning in my sleep,
I wake up in a cold sweat,
Kissing my pillow but wishing it was you,
I want to have kids with you but you are married,
You walking in and kissing me on the lips,
I must be dreaming because I transformed back into reality by a pinch,
Get out of my head,
Maybe I'll finally get some sleep tonight.
Monday, May 1, 2023
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/17/2024 10:18:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
