A Warm Light Poem by eric swift

A Warm Light



Your hair on my pillow makes me cry.
It's all I have from you right now, wishing for more tonight.
I can feel you next to me, in my dream I fly.
The candle reminds me of you, a warm light, burning bright.

Sunday, July 11, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,hair
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Joseph Poewhit 11 July 2010

Simple, warm and romantic

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