Whiles You Sleep Poem by Robert Roberts

Whiles You Sleep



Cold water in hand
as i watch you sleep
peaceful and beat
weary and tired
yet this overwhelming sensation
over come me as i grip the jug
tightly oh i feel something
so devilish in me
i just wanna see how you react
as i lay back starring in to
your wide vastly gazed out eyes wandering
if am part of your dream
with cold water in hand
laughing like a maniac
hahaha

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Guy Lip-more 01 September 2012

Like the humour, good poem.

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Robert Roberts

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Anse La Raye, St. Lucia
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