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I see a being
Yes, in the dream
I see a being in my dream.
Black eyes, sharp cheeks,
Beautiful curly hair
Eyebrows tucked up
Stays in deep green.
Speaks to me
Loves me, cares for me,
Undresses me
Some say that's not love
But when you feel the sweet cuts
Your soul flies free.
Strange creature? Yes!
But not to me.
Knocks my eye, midnight
Says hi! and takes me to a tree.
I am scared but curious
What's gonna happen to me?
A friend, a lover,
A caretaker or killer.
names can be given
To this being.
All these do the same thing,
Make you feel good and set you free.
Yes, in the dream...
I see a being in my dream.
Black eyes, sharp cheeks,
Beautiful curly hair
Eyebrows tucked up
Stays in deep green.
Speaks to me
Loves me, cares for me,
Undresses me
Some say that's not love
But when you feel the sweet cuts
Your soul flies free.
Strange creature? Yes!
But not to me.
Knocks my eye, midnight
Says hi! and takes me to a tree.
I am scared but curious
What's gonna happen to me?
A friend, a lover,
A caretaker or killer.
names can be given
To this being.
All these do the same thing,
Make you feel good and set you free.
Yes, in the dream...
Published 22nd Aug 2015
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22nd Aug 2015 10:51pm
22nd Aug 2015 11:32pm
Oh sweetie! This is beautiful, and dont we feel this way when considering giving up our heart to another. Whether in reality, or even just the idea of it. What vulnerability, a friend a lover a caretaker or killer. They have the power to do many things to us. Even the wanting can hurt.
Your poem illustrates this perfectly
🚬💋J
Your poem illustrates this perfectly
🚬💋J
