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I think of you often...

Poetry By: sweetchristi

Tags: Romance, Poem

Another dream...

Submitted:Apr 7, 2011    Reads: 376    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   

You come to me often

Mostly at night

When my eyes start to blur

And tears fill my sight.

I reach for you then

When I'm all alone

Need torturing my heart

Invading my home.

The knight on a steed

Saving the day

Indulging my passions

Begging to stay.

You reach for me softly

In the middle of the night

Making love so fully

Till sun reaches my sight.

Your kisses they melt me

So amazingly strong

Your fingers they touch me

My senses be gone.

As you can see

My imagination is rich

The loss I cant suffer

If you don't exist.


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