These Dreams of Mine

It begins as
Most of these
Of mine do,
In a place where
I hear your soft
And feel your tender

Where the moon keeps
Watch over our memories,
And we’re never lonely
Where we live beyond
The shadows
And the stars
Tell stories
To be about us.

Meet me in
Our secret garden.
Filled with purple and gold
Cultivated by
Our tears and
Blooming with
Our desire.

I feel your phantom
Kisses when
You’re not there.
Feel you in
All of the empty spaces
Around me.
Hear the lilt
In your voice
On the cool breeze.

You surround
You Envelope me.
You Enchant me.

So meet me where the sun rises
And the moon disappears
On the horizon.

Meet me in the place
Where paradise
Belongs to us.

Meet me in my dreams
Because we’re immortal there.

Art: Skull Heads


Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

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