Beaten By Reality Poem by Crimson Love
Beaten By Reality
Last night I dreamt of you,
I wake with this feeling of Euneirophrenia,
I wipe the beautiful tears of happiness,
From my eyes,
I remember every touch within this dream,
I felt it as if it was real,
but sadly your fingers were that of nothing,
Reality slaps me harder than love ever could,
Now these tears are crimson,
perhaps I'll dream about once more,
to only be slapped and beaten by reality.
We dream to escape from reality. And when we wake up to the real world, looking back, we have lived like in a dream. Then we quietly slip back into our dreamworld, for that's where we feel the safest. Great poem... :)
Your poetry seems to have a theme today, and each one you write is more beautiful than the last. Loved this one =)
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4/30/2024 7:47:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'perhaps I'll dream about once more, to only be slapped and beaten by reality.' I am bold by your poetic style and I hail the way you express amigo! Even god will be pleased with such kind of poetic magic you produce. Luck is mine to to thank is mine. So :) :) And smile is also for me. Nothing for you poetess he! he! he! :) M :)