Stupid Dreams

by WanderingShade   Aug 5, 2013


Demons hiding in the dark.
The soul of Man is quaking,
The hidden want is calling,
As I draw near.
Angels hiding in the light.
The heart of Man quickens,
The child inside yells in joy,
As I draw near.
My eyes search your face,
Looking for some sign,
Of those feelings you hide,
As I draw near.
Our eyes meet,
My heart leaps,
Into my throat,
As I take your hand.
My mind races,
My face burns,
My heart skips,
As we kiss.
Anger swells,
Rage spreads,
Eyes open,
As I wake up again.

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  • 10 years ago

    by BlueJay

    I really like this piece, the descriptions aren't very unique on their own but you put your own flare on them and that was a nice touch. Great job with the word choice it really fit the style. Great write.