Sunday, August 8, 2010

mirage at dusk

Do you dream of me,
I wonder?

October winds blow cold tonight
as I turn up the blanket
and hold a pillow close-
I smile, think of you, and fall asleep~
Silver smiles warm within as
you reach for me
and I lose myself to your touch~
You whisper how you've missed me,
I bury my eyes in your shoulder,
-don't let go- don't let me go-
I'm crying because you're really here
and you ask if I'm ok-
I sigh as smile "I am now" ~

I wish I could get closer
-never close enough-
you start to answer, I don't hear.
I look up and you're gone
and there in your place,
this smothered pillow.

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