Thursday, March 24, 2011

Poem 83 of 365 / Dream

Dream

I am so delighted to hear your whispers, brushing up against the thoughts of my fears,
You’ve completely become my emotional babysitter and the voice beneath my tears.

Your hands hold warmth for my body, all the times you’ve cradled love by my side,
Your heart comforts me nightly, and I can’t help putting your monogamy next to my pride.

You’re more than just a man to me; you are confidant to my soul,
your sensitive touches to my immaturity keeps a firm grip on the life I hold.

I cry, over more than enough memory of the things you bring to my plate,
My love for you is with the strongest intensity of the life I look to create.

Listening to rhythms of your personality beating against the drums of my love,
Changes my lifestyle dramatically and flames the happiness I’ve always dream of.

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