Your Face in My Dreams


  • Devotion

    Your Face in My Dreams

    The nights are as quiet as the depth of space
    My mind dreams on as I imagine your face

    Rugged or smooth to the touch I wonder
    It matters not for my heart beats like thunder

    The sound of your voice is always warm and clear
    I treasure the echoes and hold them so near

    What comes from inside, down deep in your heart
    Keeps my love growing while we are apart

    No distance thus far has deterred our desires
    One day when we kiss no one will put out the fires

    Lasting and true through every endeavor
    We make life’s journey together forever

    Each day through the daily routine of our lives
    The littlest things keep our days from the strife’s

    Stronger together love always survives
    Believe in each other as each day comes alive

    Continuing on through each passing day
    We hold tight the bond that has brought us this way

    Ever kindling the fire within us each day
    Assuring through time that our love it will stay

    The things we learn and discovered anew
    Build stronger and closer between me and you

    Never once will you hunger for love that’s not there
    Each part of my heart and soul will I share

    A part of me now, you have entwined in my soul
    Wrapped with the warmth of desire be told

    So when the night becomes quiet and I imagine your face
    The love that you show me encompasses that place

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    origionalmerlin commented on Your Face in My Dreams


    yep you have skills, id love to see what you would do with the quatrain style and form..from the glimps of your strength in your line structure if you like rhyming over blank verse(either way this poem shows you can hit the ball out of the park with ease andrew

    Spacer commented on Your Face in My Dreams


    I really liked The Atmosphere I went into when reading this poem...I enjoyed it alott..I can always use an escape...O.o

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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