`twirl,

Reads: 373  | Likes: 0  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 1

  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • Reddit
  • Pinterest
  • Invite

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short summary. it's just a writing, not good, not bad.

Submitted: April 28, 2014

A A A | A A A

Submitted: April 28, 2014

A A A

A A A


i dreamed of waking up to the dream that is you. you were
comfortable, you were relaxed. you were sleeping, your face
was at so much peace. maybe, you were dreaming as well. what
would you be dreaming about, i cant wait to be in there. and
when i am in there, i would probably be by your side,
watching you, loving you and still in strangest ways missing
you, wanting more of you. and we would live all our dreams
in there too. the dream that is us, the dream that we dream
of waking up to. and in there, when i wake up and i see you,
you were and you are beautiful, you were angelic and you
were tailored out of the fairy tales, you were so precious a
pearl. i was not able to tell if it was morning, evening or
the night, for when i am looking at you, i could see the
sunrise, the sunset and  the starlit night sky. you were for
sure the most beautiful thing my eye has seen on any given
day after waking up from a beautiful dream which by itself,
would not be and would not happen without you, without you
by my side. you were right next to me. your skin was
pristine like that of a  baby. your hair gently flying,
falling on my face, tickling my neck. the warmth of our
bodies on each other, the closeness, we were resting inside
each other's arms, safe, sweet, protected and never let go.
it felt good, it felt complete. snuggled in, peaceful and
content, our breath on each other. you were, you are, all
the euphoria that i could ever dream of. you are the secret
cave, you are the haven, you are the vault that opens to our
living fantasies. you are the flower in heaven's garden, you
are the flower with the aroma of love. you are, we were a
soul in its purest beauty. we were victims of our shadows'
envy, we were the coolest of rain, the coolest of
snowflakes, but then, right then, i woke up and it was all
but a dream. whispering, smiling, i looked at you right next
to me sleeping and kissed your luscious lips.


i love you 'a crazy lot' much, i do.


© Copyright 2020 abyjyt. All rights reserved.

  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • Reddit
  • Pinterest
  • Invite

Add Your Comments:

More True Confessions Poems