You come to me in dreams
You keep the night alive
Your hair a constant flow
With darkness in your eyes.
I reach to take your hand
Then you gently pull away
For why are you afraid of me
Of this I cannot say.
I long to hear your voice
As I’ve waited all this time
I cannot be away from you
For fear of losing mind.
I’m haunted by this vision
It captivates my soul…
Tormented by her beauty
In dreams most fervant hold.

Antony King ©2016  Revised 2018






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