Path of Dreams


The night comes softly

The stars awakening

One by one

The moon light and white

Guide my heart as

I wander the wild path

From dusk till dawn

It twists and turns

The old road to memories

One to grief and britterness

One to hope and desire

Where will I find you tonight

Following the path of Dreams to you

Most gentle hands

Magic in your touch

Flowing through me everywhere

I slip inside the memory

Lie flat against your chest

And the scent of you

The scent I long for

Surrounds me

How is it that this cannot last

Will disappear

As the stars

Disappear at dawn

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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