I bring you back when idle time
sweeps past me like a stranger's hello,
The voice familiar and filled with
something unspoken.
I bring you back when dreams
curl round my sides,
And the night cools this fevered
longing swept under linen.
I know you're there
when the moon beams a crescent smile
and Lark sings back your song.
sinnaminsun 4-2012
I bring you back
When idle time
sweeps past me like a stranger's hello,
The voice familiar and filled with
something unspoken.
I bring you back
As dreams curl round my sides,
and night cools this fevered
longing under linen.
I bring you back
When the moon beams a crescent smile
and the stars burn like
fire on my skin.
(still working on this)
sinnaminsun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem