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FASCINATING SLEEP
FASCINATING SLEEP
I am here sleep with my thoughts as clear as the day…
Thinking about love and what it is like to love and have someone who acknowledges that love
She was the lady in the lake… a missing piece in a puzzle of my life
I am feeling like I am baptized in a river of love which you cried…
Drenched in what was a pure love which yawned for that chosen one to drink
I am drowning in your potion of a concentrated passion born of love
A potion richer than honey on the lips… I wanted that taste
I am wanting you… needing you… feel my roots of love growing deep in your soil
Feed me into a mighty oak planted firmly in your world
Carve your name within my bark to show the world who my heart grows for
Is it possible to love this hard… to braid our souls together, like knots?
A love is not impossible… but making its way… surviving even after it is all gone
Fascinating sleep is what I am prone to right now… with a strong motivation of you
A dream in which I have finally caught the butterfly in my hand
I am here sleep with my thoughts as clear as the day…
Thinking about love and what it is like to love and have someone who acknowledges that love
She was the lady in the lake… a missing piece in a puzzle of my life
I am feeling like I am baptized in a river of love which you cried…
Drenched in what was a pure love which yawned for that chosen one to drink
I am drowning in your potion of a concentrated passion born of love
A potion richer than honey on the lips… I wanted that taste
I am wanting you… needing you… feel my roots of love growing deep in your soil
Feed me into a mighty oak planted firmly in your world
Carve your name within my bark to show the world who my heart grows for
Is it possible to love this hard… to braid our souls together, like knots?
A love is not impossible… but making its way… surviving even after it is all gone
Fascinating sleep is what I am prone to right now… with a strong motivation of you
A dream in which I have finally caught the butterfly in my hand
Published 23rd Apr 2012
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23rd Apr 2012 3:44am
I love dreamin. I think dreams are the reality of our minds and thoughts. Some are even of our desires. Good write.
23rd Apr 2012 5:11am
I think in my opinion that dreams are mere hopes of the mind which helps the heart escape to a better place or even to a not so great place...
thats for reading
thats for reading
