Poetry · Writing

Dreams

A whisper, a kiss, a touch,
Was all it took for you to
Disappear with my dreams.

You took them, and shaped them.
Made them into your own.
You brought me to the brink
As I yearned for more.

You made me fall in love
with how you looked at me;
and how you said my name.

You made me fall in love
with the taste of you,
and how you made me feel

In me, beside me, arms wrapped around me.

I’ll be yours.
until the fire dies,
and the morning light
burns through my window shade.

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