Tuesday, February 25, 2014

3am.

You deserve to acquaint with my bed sheets 
For you see, my mind has known you 
And thus, have planted pictures of your face 
Like rubber stamps on my pink silk pillow case 
They reap beneath the sunlight of smile:
That, the dawn that you give me  
So, water my dreams with your presence, please 
For my blankets are cold now
Lost, without strong arms around me
Ease this midnight with the moon 
That be both your grace and glory: 
Ruffled hair, heaving breath, and nestled posture 
To me, in this 3am madness - to me, my love: 
You are the most beautiful now than you probably have ever been 
And yet, you are miles apart.
But dear, believe me so
For these eyes will not ever know of rest if you were here with me
As I watch your gesture set in dreams 
You will drive me sleepless - mad!
Forever. 
For eternity.

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