Lying Dreams Poem by Kalee Skriver
Lying Dreams
My tangled dreams tell me twisted lies,
Yet what is the result, is yet a surprise.
My memories are turned to display the unknown,
And still I am enthralled by your golden throne.
If my fantasies defeat me, there will be little left to say.
But there is one last thing that I need to convey.
Just like that night, alone, ...in your comforting arms,
So am I still wary of other, unfamiliar charms.
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