Taken Poem by Weldon Davis

Taken



The morning sun rises
The first thing on my mind is you
I'm taken to that place
Not quite a dream
Nor memory

A place in my heart
Where your smile lives
Your eyes hold me hostage
-And-
Your arms embrace me
Lovingly forever

Thursday, December 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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Weldon Davis

Weldon Davis

Fayetteville NC USA
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