My thoughts are mine
I think of things that only I know of
You cannot take away my sanity
I smile as I see those that think they know
Yet they know not what they do
Odd is not when people are deemed insane...hence this insane drivil that pours from my brain
Her lucid mind walked the plaines of limbo
As she wondered through the land that played tricks upon her mind
The lone figure that stands on the hill as the wind blows her transparent dress
Around in the wind, her long ebony black hair sways softly in the breeze
As she hums a melody that she alone can hear singing in the wind
Oh but her voice a soft delicate melodic sound that caresses the soul
Captures and touters you she drives you insane
Then with her beguiling smile she walks past with out a clue
As to how her very presences just drives you insane
She winks softly and smiles that sweet smile of her's
She hums to herself with that voice...oh that bedroom voice of her's
You stumble to walk with her....she barely notices your smile
But then she pauses to look straight into your eyes
Her golden light brown eyes that caught your breath
She smiles as the love shines in her eyes
Tongue tied you say hello...and gasps as she leans to kiss you on the cheek
and she softly says 'till we met again in our dreams'
Then disappears into the morning mist that collects at your door step
Was she just a whim of your imagination...
Your hands trace your cheeks as you feel the warmth of a morning kiss
You sit down in the chair upon your porch...then rock back and forth
These are just my thoughts
Welcome to my dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem