Tired I Lay In Your Bed Poem by Cigar Aficionado
Tired I Lay In Your Bed
Tired I lay down in your bed you
ask to look through these eyes.
Graciously you offer the quilt of
home instantly sleep over comes
all stinging reservations of will.
Waking dreams are uncommon
they leave me a little more tired.
He told me to come back as he
needed to to understand what it
was that he saw carried back in.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: waking
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