Host Of My Dreams And Desires Poem by matt valenciano

come to me my angel because the bliss of your warmth is unbearable to live without.

ideals and past situations in sequence with honesty slowly rebuild my heart not by words but magical view of fowarded beauty inside and out.

unrealistic thoughts of unworthiness turned to me more worth than any riches man can aquire in boundless of lifetime.

than alone in the prescence of the moon and no other i lay my head with thoughts of no beauty other than yours.

as the sandman takes me from our world to his.

population: me and you