The sheet felt like a comforting embrace
as it wrapped around her body.
She was drifting in that wonderful place
between sleep and consciousness.
She thought she heard a whisper
that reminded her of someone.
A distant memory of happiness
the feeling when love has just begun.
Her heart was full and beating
for a lover she once knew
when alas the sleep did take her
along with all memories of you.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
