Dreaming Her Poem by Mark louie Cañete

Dreaming Her

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I send her a letter
Sealed with a heart full of kiss
I gave her a flower
Scented with my own bliss

I'm dreaming of her everyday
Lying in roses red
Her curves marks as she lays
It makes me cold as dead

Awaken from deep slumber
Eyes glitter; Where is she?
But no woman's stains clear
Where is my lady glee!

Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy
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Gillena Cox 26 January 2012

dreams they are that fragment of our elusive self

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