Dream Lover


Sweet prince
free yourself
from the pages of my journal
out of my head
into my arms
off the screen
and onto my lips
with a kiss that warms the night
a hug that melts the pain
a word that quiets the doubts
dries the tears
assauges the fears
charming regent
come free this doting street rat
from the days in drab search of your love

Comments

Popular Posts